Damn it. In my head, I know that school starts the day after tomorrow. But it just doesn't...feel like it. I picture the first day of school in my head and seems like it's millions of lightyears away. God, I don't want to go back to school. I mean, I totally want to see all of my friends again. If it weren't for the school part, school would rock. But then you've got learning, and homework, and math.
I hate math. So much.
I started my summer homework the day before yesterday. I had to read 1984 and Catcher in the Rye, two stereotypical High School reads. I liked 1984 better, although it was severely depressing. Speaking of, Holden Caulfield got depressed WAY too much. And he knew too many phonies.I still have, like half of it to finish, but I didn't get too much done. In fact, my mom just told me to finish it, but I'll stick hare for a while longer. My poor sister, though. She's only in eighth grade, and she got totally slammed. I went to the same school as she does, and all I got was a math packet. The same one I had gotten for the two years before. Poor girl, she's been working all summer. School starts Monday and she's STILL not done.
IDUWANNAGOBACKTOSCHOOL
Christy
