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| 6.27.2007 |
| Margret Atwood and the return of the zombie headphones of doom |
Well, I wasn't sure any of us were going to survive the grad ceremony today. Not because we were all going to get zapped by aliens, or even just break down crying and run away, either. The heat in there was unbearable, but a lot worse for you guys. I really felt sorry for you =(
Today felt really... Weird for me. I don't know how it felt for you guys, but it was just really weird. I mean, I can't even describe what *kind* of weird it was, because it was just that weird. But it was a good kind of weird. I actually felt kind of proud of myself today, as well. I managed to make it through this grad, without shedding a single tear. I know that'll change when people start actually leaving (Daydream Believer is a big one), but I'm just happy that I managed to make my way through this one.
I've got lots more to say, but I think I'll leave it here. It's been a long day, and it'll be a long day for me again tomorrow. |
posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Wednesday, June 27, 2007  |
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| 6.20.2007 |
| An End |
Well, I just had my last exam of my grade 10 year. It feels good knowing that I'm done for a while, assuming I pass all my courses. Of course, I'm not REALLY done for the summer. Next month will bring about crazy shenanigans while I attend reach ahead at the Catholic school.
Gold, Daydream Believer, Loud... How does it feel knowing that you're finally done? You've waited four long years for this, and now it has come. What are you thinking? What are you planning? Are you excited, energetic, apprehensive, lethargic? What goes through your mind when you realize that you've finally made it?
I shall continue later, when I have more time. But for now, I must be off to bed.Labels: Memoir, School |
| posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Wednesday, June 20, 2007 |
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| 6.14.2007 |
| Stability and Confidence |
The train wreck that has been my life the past couple of weeks is almost right again. Soon, the last survivors will be out and free, and the dead will be laid to rest. Then, the train can start on its merry way once more, along with a few souls who have decided to take their chances and brave another crash.
...Alright, so my analogy isn't the best. But you get the picture, right?
It just seems like things are getting better and better. Things are finally starting to become stable, which is good. School is stable (lotta good that does now, though, eh?), life at home is becoming stable, my relationship is stable (though it wasn't really unstable to begin with). Really, it all comes down to me being able to live my life again, how I want to live it. I've gotten my confidence back, and it makes me feel free. I'm not afraid to speak my mind anymore, I'm not afraid to look people in the eye and tell them what I think. Sure, it may get me in a little bit of trouble tomorrow, but only if others give me that chance.
I'm beginning to love life again, and everybody in it with me. Friends are an amazing thing to have, and I don't think I'd be here now if it weren't for some of you guys. Daydream Believer, Loud, Psycat, Janelle, Gold... Thanks guys =DLabels: Memoir, School |
| posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Thursday, June 14, 2007 |
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| 6.06.2007 |
| Countdown |
We're into the last stretch of school, guys! There are officially 8 more days of school left before exam week. Things have been pretty hectic for me in the past week or so. Trying to get a procrastinator to do work is like trying to slam a revolving door. Only Chuck Norris can do that, so I'm probably screwed over! =)
In other news, today was a rather eventful day. After a mere 3 hours of sleep, I get to school and get to experience a real CODE RED! Nobody really knew what was going on until we were all inside a class room. We all thought the teachers wanted us to play dodge ball or something.
That was my day, or at least as much of it as my sleep deprived brain can remember.Labels: Memoir, School |
| posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Wednesday, June 06, 2007 |
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