Wake up.
Devotional (highlight of the day).
Get ready for the day.
School.
*Boy tries to look through purse*
“What are you doing?”
“Looking for your water bottle.”
“Get out of my purse. Now.”
Home.
Homework.
Work.
Home.
Homework.
Bed.
Wake up. [Is it Friday, yet?...No. It's Tuesday.]
Devotional (highlight of the day).
Get ready for the day.
School.
“Mom, where did you park the car?”
“You need it right now?”
“Yeah. I have to go volunteer.”
“But I thought you had to leave at 1 and be back by 2.”
“Nooo…I have to leave now and be back by 1. If I had to be back by 2, I wouldn’t come back at all.”
“I’m swinging around. Hang on!”
Home.
Homework.
Bed.
Wake up. [I have to work today.]
Devotional (Highlight of the day).
Get ready for the day.
School. [Somehow I can't shake this guy off my tail. Somebody please shut him up. 3rd period is not the time for talking at all. Is my purse protected?...Yeah. Weirdo.]
Home.
Homework.
Work.
Homework.
Bed.
91 more days til graduation and counting.
6 Comments
March 26, 2009 at 10:19 am
If one looks up “senioritis” in a dicitionary, I believe there is a link to this blog post!
Hang in there, sweetie-pie! And remember:
THESE ARE THE BEST YEARS OF YOUR LIFE!
March 26, 2009 at 6:47 pm
Senior year used to be about goofing off. All the requirements are done and all that’s left is 3 study halls and a period as a teacher aid. What happened?
You’re working too hard. Start skipping school once a week!
jk, jk
March 26, 2009 at 11:19 pm
You can’t help it that you are a “Guy Magnet”. Try a disguise, perhaps a pair of Groucho-Glasses.
March 29, 2009 at 3:54 am
Maybe I should invest in some sarcastic T-shirts…”I’m not anti-social, I just don’t like you.”
There’s a light at the end of this tunnel: I’m taking a road trip next week with 2 of my good friends. So AAnnie, I will be skipping school!
March 29, 2009 at 6:17 pm
Amen to that AA!
Cutting school a period or two early a few times a week was the highlight of senior year.
March 31, 2009 at 1:45 am
Hmmm. I have no memory of that, Goob.