Here I am again

Yes. Me. Procrastinating the inevitable homework. Amazing isn't it? I guess I've been pretty busy.... although with what I can't really say... today I have been watching the six-or-so long hours of Pride and Prejudice (A&E Version) and have been drooling over Colin Firth. What a day.
I got my hair cut pretty short and I am in the process of DESPERATLY missing those long locks--even with their split ends and fried middles. Since I believe New Years is only a ceremony of making goals, and that ceremony never helps, I'm making a goal right now to take good care of my hair so it can become long and free again.
Friday was a grand day, mostly because of the football game and the extra short classes. It was pretty exhilirating getting up during half-time and performing the West Side Story themed field show. The lights were bright and the crowd was crazy. I think it was worth the hours and hours of laborious work, stiffened and calloused fingers, and the loss of sleep for those five-or-so minutes of performance. Also, it's nice to be in some sort of school organization. It gives me something fun to accomplish during the long hours of tedious school work.
Reading back on some of my blogg entries I realize that they lack sense and organization--mostly just a random splattering out of my fingers, through the keyboard and onto the screen. I don't care so much.
Anyways, I am saving my money (again) for a nice shopping trip. Since I don't have a real job, the money oozes into my greedy hands very slowly, but it adds up. I realize that I have gone through the process of saving for shopping trips often, but I always end up spending the money on other things before I get the gratification of trying on clothes and sifting through racks, so I am having my mother hold onto my money. Till January I will wear my old frocks and suffer the ill-fits until I can be gratified with the trip.
Hmm. My eyes are getting droopy and my fingers clumsy as the clock rolls to 10:08pm. It shows how low I have been slung because of this thing called "public education."

The light at the end of the tunnel is the headlight of the oncoming train

So, yeah. School has started, so that means life has resumed its natural craziness. I thought I would see my friends all the time, but I don't really cuz I have a class in the morning which just evolves into my first hour, and then I haven't been getting to school early enough in the morning to talk to said friends even though I now have a car *rejoicies* but I like my sleep. It sucks, the whole not seeing friends. My classes are crazy, well, I guess I was crazy signing up for them. I was in a dance class, but I really wanted to get out of it, so I took honor's english again which is like the plague. Homework just keeps piling up cuz I procrastinate cuz of the block schedule and then never do what I'm supposed to. Plus, classes are so freakin long. Agh. It's hell sitting through an hour and a half of English, precaculus, spanish, ap biology, ap history, and seminary!!!!! But, anyways, this is short cuz I'm gonna take a nap or something cuz I have to get up bright and early tomorrow (:() *yawn* and I think it's gonna rain and stuff. Terminated.