Testing, testing, testing... That's all I ever do these days... along with everyone else. I almost got detention again, though. It was quite fun.

I really don't want to do my english essay... Mrs. Harper was being evil about my thesis. She kept telling me to change it until I got it to the point she liked it, which would have been fine if it hadn't been one word different from the original thesis I gave her. After I reminded her of that, she told me to just use one of the topics that she recommended, then she gave me a handy lecture on how she recommended me for GATE and that I'm one of those students that borders on an A- all year and that she didn't want me to screw it up with the essay and whatnot. Sometimes I hate her with a vengance...

Even if she did recommend me, I didn't get a letter saying I was accepted... Not that I really care, but it would be nice to be able to say, "Yeah, I'm in GATE." People always ask and I have to say, "No, I'm a dumbass. That shouldn't have been too hard to figure out." So, yeah. I'm destined to be stuck at the CP level in english, even though I'm in honors. Then again, grades might not be the reason I wasn't accepted... Maybe my writing just sucks. ^.^ Boy I'm making myself feel good.

Bah, I'd better go start. I don't want to write it all tomorrow night.

Later, DS
~ "I really don't think I'm personally responsible for keeping track of what time it is, so don't ask." - Rich

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