Blast from the past.
Neil: "What was Shakespeare's inspiration for A Midsummer Night's Dream?"
Miss Bavier: "No one really knows."
Neal: "... Did they have opium in his time?"
I went to my sister's Spanish play today. It was weird walking past Madame's room. It was also weird being confronted by a janitor when we went up to wander around the second floor afterward (... no one ever used to have a problem with students hanging around after hours; that's my only excuse). I also stuck my head in a classroom door and shouted the name of one of my sister's friends who was in there, and even though it *looked* like people weren't really doing anything but bumming around Jenny maintains that she thought they were in the middle of something. I'm hoping she was wrong, though, because even though no one actually takes those skits seriously I'd still feel bad if some people got theirs interrupted by some random girl walking by and yelling "SONJA PAPE!" at them.
Anyway. The obvious real reason for this entry:

Aren't my shoes awesome?
Miss Bavier: "No one really knows."
Neal: "... Did they have opium in his time?"
I went to my sister's Spanish play today. It was weird walking past Madame's room. It was also weird being confronted by a janitor when we went up to wander around the second floor afterward (... no one ever used to have a problem with students hanging around after hours; that's my only excuse). I also stuck my head in a classroom door and shouted the name of one of my sister's friends who was in there, and even though it *looked* like people weren't really doing anything but bumming around Jenny maintains that she thought they were in the middle of something. I'm hoping she was wrong, though, because even though no one actually takes those skits seriously I'd still feel bad if some people got theirs interrupted by some random girl walking by and yelling "SONJA PAPE!" at them.
Anyway. The obvious real reason for this entry:

Aren't my shoes awesome?

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And word, it's so weird going back to your old high school. It's like...everything's familiar, but at the same time it's so different because it's like this whole other environment you used to be part of and now it's not a part of your life anymore. I mean, I've had a good time when I've gone back to my high school to see friends/teachers, but at the same time I kind of feel out of place there now. Not because of anything anyone did, but just because I don't actually go there now, you know? Meh, I don't know if you know what I mean. I suck at explaining things. :P
ALSO WHERE DID ALL YOUR USERPICS GO :(
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Exactlyyyyy. A lot of the people I knew are already graduated; the current seniors were sophomores when I was last there.
I'M REPLACING MOST OF THEM 8(
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*twitchy fingers* In neeeeeeed.
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You are special. And ilu. XD
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