Tired

this blog is getting boring, i don't really care anymore

Postsecret

I like to read the new secrets on www.postsecret.com every sunday. Probably because they either make me laugh or they make me feel better about my own life.

First Week

So I've been in highschool for about a week. it's pretty cool, not as hard to navigate as you would think, my locker is in between nobody and a sophmore girl so that's...ok. My teachers r pretty nice, cept my gym teacher, she's on crack. And I've realized that even though the kids hate our principal, he's pretty awesome.

The seniors in our school used to have a room with foosball and pool and videogames, thanx to our principal. But of course one slfish class got it taken away. Also he's the one who's letting us listen to ipods in lunch and study hall, praise him. And all he wants is for us to not abuse it, I mean that's fair, right?

We had out first dance last friday, the mixer. I didn't go, I didn't want to deal with the social anxiety of a dance in the first 3 days of school. Apparently there's a tradition for it called Freak the Freshman, administration was pissed. Our princiapl said we get 2 more chances and if we blow them, no more dances for the year. And I get it, i mean he got a stack of letters, not emails or phone call either but real letters, from parents, I'd be saying the same thing if i was him.

I don't really get freak dancing, i mean i know it's prolly just me, but really, is it that fun, cuz it just seems nasty, especially if a junior is doing it to a freshman. but i don't know, i guess I'm weird.