Doppler Radar of my sinuses

Honestly if Mountain cedar gets any higher my head might explde thus covering my surroundings in brain leftovers. Anyway I feel miserable but regardless school is doing good. I have my Math mid-term tommorow and I feel confident because I'm very familiar with the material. As for my history, it should be fairly simple because tommorow we have a review in which she (my history teacher) will most likely read questions directly off of the exam. Which brings me to Science. I'm not implying that I'm illy prepared, but I don't feel as comfortable with this one as I do with the others. Say a prayer I suppose. My final point... I have mid-terms but am not as stressed as others might be. Although I am in a rush to write my entrance essay to St. Anthony's. So I suppose say two prayers.

Trapeze act from the bowels of Hades himself.

While writing my previous entry I was oh so politely interrupted by the mom who needed me (and my growth spurg) to help her put a box away. While in my mom's closet I discovered a stack of some of my dad's childhood artwork. And under the pile of drawings was brochure or suvenier from hell. With the inclusion of the oddly dressed ringmaster I personally believe that the circus is actually an underground cult that is part of a secret evil conspiracy to end the world. In what way you might ask. Everytime that one attends the circus one always manages to lose something, am I right? Of course I am, but no one suspects anything they just think the children lost it. Unfortunately you are to distracted by the bearded women and poolry dressed elephants to notice the crazy little men stealing personal infromation from you're bags, or, for all you tourists, fanny packs. So just remember 30 years from now when every living human with a bank account's money is wired to a russian retired acrobat's account you search for my blog and then say 'wow I wish someone had listened to him when he forwarned us about this devestation that has befallen us'.

A Karma streak like no other.

Things might actually be looking up as opposed to lookng down I guess. Hey I don't make these expressions up. Anyway my misfortunes began with the ongoing pressure of the following: Over due religion assignment, lost student council money, High school placement test scores, and a couple of other significant but not enough to be remebered apparently. First item resolved: HSPT scores. excellent
Second: Recovered Money
Third; completed religion assignment. Of course even though those our cleared out other problems might begin to accumulate such as an upcoming english assignment, recomendation letters and my statement on why I want to attend St. Anthony's. humph.
So ups and downs aside I'll try and enjoy my weekend.

The Monopoly guy might kick my ass.

Oh dear. I start my blog distressed and uneasy. I discovered today that I have lost a large sum of money that Was entrusted to me by a nun. An NUN. So not only will I be forced to scavenge through my house, I'm probably going to Hell.
I'm definately getting better at being organized (with the disreguard of my divine financial dilema). I actually succeded in writing every bit of homework in my calendar and when I got home... I did it. I'm not saying I don't always do my homework but I never do it that early. Perhaps things are looking up (once again disreguarding the money) . Shall I get my hopes up, only to have them crushed. Maybe.
Shrug

Chrismas break blues

Ok so I realize it has been forever since I've blogged but that really doesn't matter because I'm pretty sure no one reads this any way. And if someone is reading this then I would just like to pause and say Thank You...
Any way so an entire semester of school has gone by and it's been stated -and by stated I mean guilt tripped, bribed, bitched, and my personal favorite " you really need to think about your future"- so obviously one of my New Year's resolutions was to do better in school. That being said... I'm not off to such a great start, especially if you take into consideration my teacher's lack of a very important english assignment. Sorry Miss.
Well I'm waiting for inspiration to come so COME ALREADY MUSE OF WRITERS AND JUNK. Oh and by the way Mal... DRAW LIKE THE WIND!
So despite everything let this entry be a testament and witness to my oath of improving my school, home and all other types of work.