So the first day of senior year... Described in one word.
Boredom.
Except for honors psych. Bunker is the very defintion of BAMF. And I'm sure Daniel will back me up on this one.
I may drop my precalculus class because I don't think I can stand to do much more math. I think my brain will explode if I stay there. I would rather use that period to study for my three other classes that day. I've got my hands full with my mentally exhausting A days.
Tomorrow ought to be nice though. Since I have second lunch and then open eighth, I have about two hours of free time. I'll probably bike to my favorite spot in Linear park and eat lunch there if the weather cooperates.
I've really gotta finish cleaning my room.. But I'll post something later for sure.
~marina
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