Wednesday, May 31, 2006

In less than 48 hours, I will be officially done with high school. And you know, it just doesn't feel real ... yet. And I'm not feeling melancholy at all ... yet. All I can think about is how AWESOME summer is going to be.

Unfortunately, summer is not quite here ... yet. And it shows. I AM going to wash and wax the car sometime SOON. I AM, even if I have to spend three hours doing it. Every time I come out after school and have to see the sun glaring off the filthy rain-spotted roof, I want to (for lack of more impressive hyperbole) scratch my eyes out. Ewww.

Which reminds me of the time we read good ol' Oedipus Rex last September, in College-Credit English. Based on the connection, of course, that he did, in fact, gauge his eyes out. Oh, Oedipus. He had some issues, didn't he? I'll bet his car was always dirty, because it probably rained a lot in ancient Greece. Or maybe he just took AP Statistics sometime during his young life.

... Wow. Sometimes, I just do not know where these things come from.

So the real question of the evening is this: HOW am I going to make myself continue studying for my AP Statistics final? Well, I just have no idea. Senioritis is quite a formidable opponent. But you know ... armed with caffiene and some Cheerios, I just might make it. With both my eyes intact, no less.