I just got home from school. Yes, it's 5:30. No, I did not have a sport or club or activity. I ran with my friend for maybe a half hour, then got back to school, got in Daisy, and sat on the Stevenson. For an hour and a half. Its day three, and I already hate it.
School itself isnt that bad though. Its awesome being a senior, and I've really missed a lot of people that its great to see again. AP Bio is going to eat me alive. Psychology is awesome. And I really miss my friends who don't go to my school.
Optimism? I made it past the first Monday!