Well, as you can tell, I really don't want to go back to school. And my parents don't tolerate most forms of rebellion, so I use the "I can't fall asleep, I'm just playing on the computer" excuse in order to stay up late and get too tired to come to school. And it usually fails. Oh, well.
If you haven't noticed, I am a night person. I love staying up late; I'm practically nocturnal. This will likely cause lots of agony and stress come IB and college time. But I'm still a sophomore for now, so I don't mind. Much.
Have you ever hated an assignment? I mean, really hate an assignment, like you seriously never wanted to look at it ever again. I do. My history research paper. I've put so much fucking work into it, and my teacher keeps telling me to rewrite, fix this, edit that, when it is visibly clear that I am putting enough energy into it to fuel several cans of Red Bull. She is SUCH A BITCH.
(that feels so good saying that. phew.)
Drama's going well. I've put in 3 requests from major costume rental sites to get Twelfth Night costume plots, so we'll see where it goes. Renting's going to cost a decent amount, but getting the right outfits/props for everyone from elsewhere's sometimes harder. Whatever.
Sorry, I gotta go fake sleep or pretend I'm doing a room clean-up. Bye!
A.Beautiful.Lie
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