This is my attempt to avoid writing two overdue essays and god help me if I don't turn those in (I won't graduate - fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu). So I'm new to this whole "journal" thing. I really don't know what to say. Other than that I am so glad I finally got my AP art portfolio turned in at the very last moment while a raging art teacher chased me around, beating me with a burning broom. Well, maybe it wasn't that intense, but it felt like it. I could basically see the flames in her eyes. But alas, tis all over.
Well, at least the art part is over. Now to deal with the twelve missing assignments, two missing essays, three extremely hard finals and a presentation and the fact that I've got a major case of senioritis and we have ALL THE STRESS. Even though that's like the antithesis of senioritis. Not really, though, because senioritis constitutes the laziness... but I guess it also involves the whole "not caring" thing, and I most certainly do care. Oh dear. I'm seriously considering suffocating myself with my Stitch pillow pet right now. Not that Stitch deserves to have a person die on him. But I'm freaking out so much and I can't seem to control myself enough to DO MY EFFING HOMEWORK! Oh, help me, help me, help me, help me.
Sorry. Ignore my panic attack. Back to the point. I had no idea what to write and now that I've gone on a rant and said my part, I bid thee farewell.
(By the way, because I've been asked this before, it's pronounced Kah - Jeh - Ree - Ah)