JuniorJuniorYeaaaaar.

Hiiiiiiii!

So today was the first day of my Junior year. Interesting. Last year, the beginning of Sophmore year, I didn't feel any change at all. I felt like I was just taking an abnormally large break from my regular scheduling of Freshman year at school. This year, I was absolutely sure that would change. I thought I would feel different and awesome and cool (pssh, that could never happen :D). Boy, was I wrong.

You see, even though I am a junior nothing at all feels different. I'm sure it's like this for a lot of people. Sure, I have my solid group of friends who I love. I have AcaDeca meetings during lunch and I go to Blev's room (my sophmore lit teacher who will also be my senior lit teacher) during lunch. Maybe these things are what makes it so routine. I had a slight feeling of being a Junior but not a huge one. I don't know, when I was little I always thought Junior year was going to be THE BEST. I just had a feeling. Because I would be an upperclassman without the stress of being a Senior. I do love most of my classes, with the exception of the last class, which makes it really nice, though. I still think this year is going to be awesome.

So my last class basically made me EXTREMELY TIRED. Fourth block. I was supposed to have Academic Decathlon fourth block and I still don't know if I'm going to get changed into that class, but I hope so. You see, during the day I usually feel like I'm on an exhilarating roller coaster for my brain (I know, weird analogy) and this class is like when you just reach the high point and you throw up all over yourself AND your neighbor. But that's not enough. You get off and you feel all dizzy and then you throw up AGAIN. All over this cute guy you were seeing with pretty hair and a kind face and is kinda nerdy too. Yeah, that's how bad it is. Okay maybe not THAT bad, but it's like a dull, excruciatingly boring class with dull, excruciatingly stupid people. It's the class almost everyone takes to get an "easy A". It makes my head hurt. I DON'T KNOW WHY PEOPLE DON'T USE THEIR BRAINS. GAAAAAAH. I need that AcaDeca class. I feel so tired during that class because I'm so bored and just want to sleep.

Speaking of being tired, I'm also tired because of the ten extra minutes we have of school. When my friend told me we would get out ten minutes later, I didn't think anything of it. Actually, she said "GUESS WHAT? We get out at, like, 3:28 now! -angry sounding voice-" and I honestly said, "So? Don't we always get out of school at that time?" And then she started raging at me. I am in no way making fun of my friend. Maybe. I don't usually do that with my friends, but this particular one can get a tad bit annoying. Especially because I have to sit in two classes RIGHT NEXT TO HER. But that's another story. This one is about the time. So, I didn't think much of an extra ten minutes. I thought it would be kind of the same. I WAS WRRROOONGGGGG. The day feels SO MUCH longer. I have no idea why. I was so tired when I got home that I just wanted to go to bedddd. But I had homework to do. >.< I actually still have stuff to do. I need to read Academic Decathlon. Hmmmmmmm.

Okay, well I'm going to go do that. Yeah.

Bye! <3

Current book: The Golden Compass by Philip Pullman. (I kind of really want to read this right now but I can't. That makes me sad.)