okay. longass post alert, again. sorry for jockin up on your dashboards new followers, my new years resolution was to write what i do every single day of 2010.
May 27th- second to last day of classes. damn this was a minute ago. probably did some shit.
May 28th- LAST DAY OF CLASSES. this was great. so great. so fantastic. i probably hung out with people in central park after, don’t really remember.
May 29th- sweet, sweet weekend. only not since i had to study for my finals… chem studying, working on my history term paper rough draft. got lunch with my camp friend gabi and her friend katherine, who both live in connecticut. coffee with patrick, my favorite freshman in the entire world, then back to work.
May 30th- working on my history term paper, dance rehearsal at night.
May 31st- continued to work on my term paper.
June 1st- reading day, no classes. went to school to have a chem review session. came home, worked more on my term paper, missed my due date.
June 2nd- handed in term paper late, studying for english final
June 3rd- ENGLISH FINAL. got there late as per usual. it wasn’t that bad and i was prepared for it. english is my best subject anyway. worked on my director’s notebook (final english project) that night, missing the due date. chem final studying
June 4th- CHEM FINAL. holy shit it raped me. honestly i felt like crying. sat at a table with bailey who so obviously was acing it. sat across from a freshman max who, like me, was not ready for his final. we laughed at ourselves and i left early. hung out on the great lawn with my friends and ate lunch, came back to school for a latin review session, home to study and meet with my latin tutor
June 5th- studying for latin all day. i saw Breathless at 10 at the film forum with my brother and his two friends, then got coffee after
June 6th- more latin studying, met with my latin tutor who basically told me i was going to fail my test, matter-of-factly. dance rehearsal, continued working on my trio which is coming out well
June 7th- LATIN FINAL. oh my god i don’t even want to think about this one. i passed away during it. afterward, great lawn with my friends for lunch, again. starting to get tan :DDDDD. and by tan, i mean, not literally white.
June 8th- GEOMETRY FINAL. not as hard as i expected. LAST FINAL WE OUT. great lawn with mykel, emily, olivia, and a bunch of freshman guys lol. went to visit my brother, Elan, in the hospital (he had a hip replacement today at age 21) glee finale at night (disappointment), juna slept over and we watched New York, I Love You, which was no where near as good as Paris, J’etaime.
June 9th- exam relief day (no classes). planned to go to coney island with emily mykel and juna, but since it was raining saw iron man ii with juna instead. visited elan in the hospital
June 10th- LAST DAY OF SCHOOL AYYYYYYYYY. got all my finals back. did well on eng and geo, shitty on chem and latin but whatever. as a school ritual, we “passed through the arch and into the next year”, literally walking through an arch on stage by grade. said goodbye to the seniors, bittersweet. ready for them to leave but will miss a select few. but uhhhhhh WE THE FUCK OUT BITCHES. after school hung out with kyle, emily, and mykel. went across town and mykel and i got burgers from 5napkin burgers while emily went home, met up at emilys house, chilled and watched the stepfather which sucked my dick. visited elan in the hospital (his last day. it’s amazing how quick he recovered, already walking). met up with juna and mykel downtown and walked around, etc. we were sitting on the steps of a church at around 1, and this homeless man kept walking past us mumbling. i’m not a paranoid person, so i ignored him, thinking that if we either a) spoke to him or b) ran away, he would be motivated to act instead of just stand there. he was standing on the corner staring at us and mykel got up and started walking away, which motivated him to walk toward us, screaming. we grabbed our things and started walking away. i left my bottle on the steps and mykel told me to get it but i joked that it was “too late”. juna turned around to look and started running, saying that he was running after us. we sprinted across the street and narrowly avoided the bottle that he hurled at us, while still running after us. juna tried to open the door to her family’s bookstore, thinking someone was inside, but it was locked. he was still coming closer. she quickly got her keys out of her bag and we ran inside her house. it was really terrifying. anyway, home, slept, peace. SUMMER WADDAP
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