08.25.05
Another Day
Another day. Yup, one more. Though the day was good, things are strange. Maybe its because I’m tired, but the world seems so, depressing. Not that thats any different then normal really, but reading a few people’s xanga’s really just reminds me of a time long ago.
In any event, today was ok except for one thing. Turns out Ewald is my SASH teacher, and she moved the class from the cafeteria to her room. Uggggg. Hopefully I can get Mr. Winkle to work out something with her so I can go to the journalism room instead, and in return I’ll help with the web site they need.
So, my first day of being free after fifth hour. Yup. I talked to winkle/dan for most of 5th hour, and went and talked with McCrea, Logan, and a few other people during 6th about Alpha Autonomous (now referered to as alpha or auto, not AA because thats something else… 
). That was cool. McCrea is awesome. He is definitely the coolest teacher ever. Anyways, apparently all 3 of my ideas could work. His suggestion was to do something I was interested in and could have fun doing, rather then some hard core thing to put on my resume. I agree. This year I only need to fall off the cliff. Next year I’ll go ahead and splatter across the ground. Ok, ok, bad analogy, I know. Leave me alone.
I went home early, not doing anything 7th hour. Really tired. Havent done much. Watched college jeopardy with my dad (apparently my parents think I could go win money to put myself through college….crazy people). Got another card from Caltech. I think they may want me, as I’ve recieved like, ten things from them I never asked for. ::sigh::
I’m tired. Very tired. With homework to do. Before I go off on a tanget about ambition, dreams, not letting go, depression, and the like (whoa, sounds like a recent conversation) I’ll just stop now. Perhaps later. I have stuff to do.