I have been reading The Dollmaker pretty much since I got home from school. I am further behind than I thought, and so I have like 130 pages left or something like that. Dad just woke me up, aparrently I fell asleep reading it. All I did was close my eyes to clear the clouds, but that put me to sleep.
The book wouldn't be so bad if I didn't have to have it finished by 11:40 AM tomorrow and if they hadn't gone and killed off my favorite character with a bloody death! She got hit by a train.
I have to read this thing for an evaluative essay, but then I found out yesterday that the essay is supposed to be 3-4 pages long with 12 point font. I can barely put out a 1-2 page evaluation! Oi, I can't wait until school lets out. I have suddenly found myself with big assignments in English, choir, and Spanish. I can barely understand my math and chemistry. It is like the AP exam got over and my brain fried.
This morning my friend suddenly told me that love is an uncertain thing... it scared me a bit because I have never said anything to him about love. He said he just guessed because that is what most girls get distracted by. He is... slow, is the best way to phrase it. So it suprised me with how intuitive he was.
Just to clarify, these blog entries won't always have any sort of order to them, so if they don't make sense, just look past it. I'm not even trying to make sense, just to get some thoughts down.
I should go get back to reading. If only it were something like The Chronicles of Narnia or A Thousand Splendid Suns. But I can't read those until I finish this one. So farewell all.
The book wouldn't be so bad if I didn't have to have it finished by 11:40 AM tomorrow and if they hadn't gone and killed off my favorite character with a bloody death! She got hit by a train.I have to read this thing for an evaluative essay, but then I found out yesterday that the essay is supposed to be 3-4 pages long with 12 point font. I can barely put out a 1-2 page evaluation! Oi, I can't wait until school lets out. I have suddenly found myself with big assignments in English, choir, and Spanish. I can barely understand my math and chemistry. It is like the AP exam got over and my brain fried.
This morning my friend suddenly told me that love is an uncertain thing... it scared me a bit because I have never said anything to him about love. He said he just guessed because that is what most girls get distracted by. He is... slow, is the best way to phrase it. So it suprised me with how intuitive he was.
Just to clarify, these blog entries won't always have any sort of order to them, so if they don't make sense, just look past it. I'm not even trying to make sense, just to get some thoughts down.
I should go get back to reading. If only it were something like The Chronicles of Narnia or A Thousand Splendid Suns. But I can't read those until I finish this one. So farewell all.
