School, Ass, Panthers, and Ovaries

So it's early enough that I should be waking up, but instead I'm still awake and that is bad. School starts on the twenty-seventh (a Wednesday) and I have now officially screwed myself over in staying up. But I then again, I guess it doesn't really matter, since I don't sleep right during the school year anyway.

I'm really hoping I have cool teachers again this year, and that my schedule doesn't require that I run (well, powerwalk, anyway) across campus all day. That sucked. I went from English to German to Chorus to American Government to Science to Drawing to Lunch and then finally to Algebra. Up until Drawing? ASS.

NINE YARDS OF ASS.

I really hope I can bump up to A Algebra by Junior year so I can take the Science stuff I want to. And then for Senior year I won't take a math. Couldn't happen soon enough.

Oh, and also I think there's, like, a pissed off panther or something in my chimney, because whenever I'm in the music room, I hear something sorta growling from in there. It's really bizarre!

And...

I'm going to see The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 tonight around sevenish. That should be interesting and estrogen-filled.

Oh, women.

I talk about how much women annoy me all the time, and sometimes I feel like an ass for it, not only because I have ovaries, but also because I'm so cruel about ridiculing them. Ahh, well...

Which reminds me, I might be a guy for Halloween this year. Gotta put on a convincing act, which should prove fairly easy. If nothing else, the look will be no problemo.

(Dude.)

And...that's it.

~Jamie