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And Michael finally gets tired of it... e.e
I want school to be over.
Not just today.
I want to be in college. Where I will have no tuba/guitar/hose/screams in the background. No prattling fools surrounding me for hours each day as I sit and learn useless things involving skills I will never use from teachers who lack any knowledge of what the hell they're doing. No one telling me I need to eat, or sleep when I don't want to. No one calling me or instant messaging me. No awkward chitchat, no time-consuming banter, no forced social contact whatsoever. Nothing to do but study. And draw occasionally, when the mood strikes. If the mood strikes.
But for now, I have to rush home to take Gabriel to the orthodontist or some such errand.
Then I have to fix up the crap in my Webmastering class so I don't have to deal with the final.
Then I have to remember how to play my clarinet long enough to practice my scales a little.
Then I really, really need to catch up on ML. I will not forgive myself if I do not.