The End

This is it. The end of summer. Tomorrow morning, I begin High School. I honestly can't believe it. I still feel like I'm going to wake up at noon tomorrow, just another nameless day in the blended months of summertime. I'm still in summer mode. Last year I went to bed at one thirty and woke up at three. I feel lime it's going to be worse today because a totally new school and a completely new experience. Oh, and guess what, faithful readers! Yes, I knew you'd get it. There's a new guy. I will explain nothing about him because he reads this blog. He will be known only as Shroom. This is an inside joke. So beware guys reading this blog that know me. It could be anyone of you (except for you, Richard. You're safe.) And I really like Shroom. More than I liked Brian. Which, admittedly wasn't a whole lot. I just, like three minutes ago, got my schedule. It looks like this:
Spanish 3
Drama 1
Algebra 2 Honors Gifted
English 1 Pre IB
AP World History
Chemistry 1 Pre IB
Yeah, I'm in 9th grade.
Yesterday I saw Salt with Julia and Chaz. Yesterday was how the name Shroom came about. I want to write more, bit I'm scared that Shroom will se it and find out who is. I'll give one hint. He's been mentioned here before, once. I need to go now. And here ends my last summer entry as a middle schooler.
Don't be an incorrigible pile of Eskimo with a caramel ribbon.
Christy