I can't believe that I'm already sick of going to school everyday. It all seems so mundane.... Get up at 615, get ready, leave at 640 to get Chris, go to zero block, smash my brains out in band class (but hey, "Someone has to do it", or so Ms Zahn says), get dismissed at 815, wait for Zach, stand under the tree with the crew, bell rings at 825, walk to either Lit or Lang, depending on the day, get into an arguement with Taylor, bell rings, go to Psych and try to tune out the back-half and have a decent conversation with Tina and Arjun, bell rings, go pound out my brain in full orchestra. Bell rings, go to lunch, listen to some odd conversations, bell rings, go to Executive Internship. Final bell rings, go home, or to sectionals. The end. I'm really hoping that once I start going to FUMC for my internship the kids there will give me something new to look forward to. I think my life will get less "blah" and more "Yay" after that. I have a little fake interview Friday, which will be fun.

This weekend I think my friends and I are going prom dress shopping. I know it's early and all, but we're hoping to find good deals. I just hope that I can find a dress that I like that doesn't need the alterations every dress I have EVER bought for a dance needed. Oh the pains of....... Anywho, I've got to remember to set a budget and not exceed my alloted money. I'm trying to be good and save money for my Flagler days. This may be a little harder than I expect. Wish me luck!!!