Pay No Attention...

So today I went to school. I did my math homework when I got there. I got laughed at by Allison for not knowing how to do something. Then I went to German. That class is seriously going to down the pooper. I guess it's kind of getting better but not by a lot. Spencer and I got a 100 on our Reise Nach Europa, not that I expected anything less. Then we went to History and took that stupid test. It was all too easy. Then math was pretty cool. I understand what we're doing and that makes me feel good about the test. Because I have to get a 100 on the test in order to get a B in the class. So that sucks. Then I went to Biology. That class sucks, as always. That test was really, really easy. I thought it was going to be tough or something. We started the shark, which was ridiculous. We cut it open and then threw it back from which it came. It was dumb. I hate that class. As a matter of fact, I hate school. If it wasn't for you guys, I wouldn't go, just to let you know.


To That Man Behind The Curtain

As most of you know, I recently completed the mock epic/satirical story of my sophomore year to the beginning of my junior year. It spans over three hundred pages and lays in three parts. My mock epic/satrical story of eight grade and freshmen year is still in the work shop, being revised. It should be done over the summer. It should spread through five parts and over five hundred pages. My next project, however, is to transcribe the remainder of my junior year. Depending on how life plays out, depends the number of parts, but as of now I am planning of two and then starting my senior year. In this version of my high school career the time period is the 1920s and our group of friends= the new york mafia, hence the logo above (no that's not the name of it, I never choose the name until the end of writing). It should be interesting. I'll keep you all updated.

I would appreaciate more comments people! Have a good night, all of you (some more than others).

Preston