uneventful

The "inevitable workload" beast of upperclassmanhood has begun to press his thumb upon our backs. Needless to say, I've already fallen behind and started getting sick, which seems to be a theme for me. Ah, well. I expected no better of myself. Speaking of expectations, this year's aren't very hopeful.

I bought Creating A World That Works For All by Sutherland's recommendation, and it is fabulous so far. I'm annotating it, and I'll write some reviews and thoughts on it soon. Sorry I've been so lazy lately, I'm totally sleeping all the time (16 hours a day no joke,) and it's times like these I wish I could be a cat.

On the subject of school, well, to be frank, it's not looking so hot. I don't think my dad's going to allow me to test out, and I've got a heavy load with "college prep" class having me spit up homework for hours each afternoon. I'm not sure, but I think I can "just make it through" this year, too. I'll try, anyway. Last year's English class has probably spoiled me for life, because I'm finding Junior English less and less tolerable. Mr. Stein drives me up the wall. Must he criticize my ineptitude of completing his inane assignments every time he deigns to speak to me? I'm working on it, bub. But I guess such is life, and so is being in a language class you're probably too advanced for (I speak on English and French, actually.)

Not that I want a "college prep" English class, anyhow, come to think of it...

Well, it's too late into the semester for me to really do anything anyway. So I guess I'll apathetically crawl through the rest of the year, wasting my time. Well, I'm already cynical about it, so why not?

In other news, it's good to be in art class again. I should post more art and I actually will this time as soon as my dad sets up the scanner.