You're standing on my neck.

I think Daria is my new role model.

Anyways, kids, sometimes, I mean to write something but then I forget about it. I plan out my blog post on the busride home, but I never write it down so I always forget. Let's see... um, I have a terrible cold. Everyone at school has a cold.

Also, yesterday, there was a car wreck outside of my highschool. I think someone died. I'm not sure, though. Moments like those make us confront our mortality- if only for that moment.

The word of the week is terpsichore.

I am changing my class schedule tomorrow during lunch- it's a half day. I have a class entitled Microsoft ITA: Excel and Access, which sounds like pretty much Windows propaganda, but you know, whatever. Anyway, I'm actually changing it because I think it's the class for the kids who failed our eighth grade computers test... and I got the highest score. So, yeah. I'm getting the hell out of dodge. 

When I meet with guidance, I'm also going to talk to her about my 'career cluster' which I prefer to refer to as our 'vocational course track' but that's just me.

Anyway, at our school, last year, we all had to pick our 'career cluster', and while I've pretty much sorted what I want to be when I grow up, to use a cliche, I don't know how exactly it fits into the 13 'career clusters'. So, I picked Health Science- which is the medical field, basically. But that's not really... I'd like to be a psychologist. But I guess if I wanted to go to medical school and be a psychiatrist, ti would be good... but if I don't, less so. And this course doesn't cover any psychiatric stuff. So... it's interesting, but I feel like I might be wasting my time. But I also feel as though we HAVE to pick a career cluster, in which case I should probably just stick with this one. But, hey, what if I wanted to be, like, a porn star? Just kidding, different example. What if I wanted to be an English major? That's not a career cluster. Shit. 'Career cluster'. It is a flawed system.

Also, I haven't been reading much lately and I feel as though my brain is SHRINKING. Not really, but kind of. Also, I fucking rock the hell out of Science, but the thing is I can't brag because everyone else is practically failing the course. So... yeah. 

I had some other things to say... but I forgot them.

Also, yesterday I taught a boy on the bus how to pronounce the word 'ally' because I have a button on my bag that says 'ally'... also, he's a senior. And now he thinks it's my name.