It's funny...

You know a group of people for four long years. You begin to understand them. You begin to really know who they are. You begin to decide who the "nice" ones are and who the "snobby" ones are.

And then, just like that, all of your preconceived,notions fall flat on the floor.

You suddenly begin to see how wrong you have been the whole time. Not for everyone, but for some people. You just read them wrong. Or they changed without warning. Whatever, the case, you can see some different people in front of you, and your are more confused about the world in which you have been living since you walked through those double doors on day one of freshman year.

How could I have been so naive before?

To the one for whom I have the utmost respect (and you know who you are), I know you are feeling confused and slightly depressed right now. The feeling is not foreign to me. But you should know that there are many out there who care for you. You do have friends. You do have people who respect you. I think it is wonderful that you can put up with so much shit, and then find the strength to put up with more. Hope you feel better later *huggles*

*End of rant section*

So, today was our Living Stations of the Cross. The microphone didn't come on immediately when I sang "Mary's Song" and then I screwed up the words (though I doubt anyone really noticed). Still, many people said it sounded good. I told Mrs. Barthe and Mr. Hope to get Kayla to be Mary next year. They agreed.

No school until next tuesday! And aren't I lucky? I also have a lab report for physics and an English essay due that day. Essay is already written, but the lab report isn't even begun.

By the by, would anyone be interested in proof-reading my essay? Wyss did already, but just as a back-up type thing *gives Bambi eyes*

So, I may as well add on some

( quizzes! )