| Sunday August 9; 10:05pm EST (NEW YORK) |
[Mon Aug 10th/ 12:23am] |
I'm home from camp. Thank goodness. It's been an awfully long summer.
[Blocked from Dane Hunt and anyone who would tell him]
Ugh. BOYS. I know I really should not be surprised, because it's Dane, but he acted like he was coming to camp for ME. One minute he acts like I'm special somehow and the next he is hitting on EVERY EFFING GIRL IN CAMP. UGH. I hate him so much right now!
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Obviously, I was insane to think any of it could mean anything even after he kissed me before we left. I don't know why I'm worried about this, anyway. I should be preparing for my SATs. Mom and Dad want me to take them early so I have time to retake them if my score isn't perfect enough. Except, you know, what they said was that it was smart to take the test early to keep my options open.
I am so sick of school and it hasn't even started back yet.
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| Thursday July 16; 2:32 PM EST |
[Thu Jul 16th/ 2:32pm] |
Camp isn't so bad. It's been sunny here and I'm having fun. At least there's no homework here. It's not quite as awesome as going to Venice like some people I know, but it's not nearly as horrible as I was anticipating. I'm even managing to develop a pretty decent tan.
Of course, I am completely slacking on my reading this summer. I've barely picked up a book, unless the latest issue of Cosmo Girl counts.
It's hard to believe I'm going to be a junior already next year. That means SATs and looking at colleges and all sorts of insanity. Is it any wonder I am not remotely in a hurry to have the summer end?
Remy, how's Venice? Are you having a good time?
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| Sunday June 14; 9:42PM EST |
[Sun Jun 14th/ 10:41pm] |
In 12 days I will no longer be a sophomore in high school. That's a little scary to think about, really. Junior year means SATs and thinking seriously about choosing a college. Classes will be harder and I've heard there's so much more pressure to deal with. Not to mention, I've already said I'll help plan the prom. That feels so freakishly far away, but then end of the school year means it's actually pretty close.
Mom and Dad agreed to let me go to cheer camp instead of somewhere boring one of the more educational ones they had me looking at. They say it will be important to maintain those social connections as I grow older. It's not just what you know, but who you know, apparently. Could someone please remind them that I am still a kid?
Dane says he's going, too. I think he's seen Fired Up way too many times. I hate to burst your bubble, Dane, but girls don't really make out while they exercise like that.
[Blocked from Dane]
He says he's going for me and that he won't even notice anyone else, which is sweet, but I don't know if I can believe that. I mean... he's Dane Hunt. I think flirting comes more easily to him than breathing does, honestly. I'm sure it's just another one of his lines. I kind of want it to be true, though
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| Sunday April 12; 8:20PM EST |
[Sun Apr 12th/ 8:20pm] |
As completely lame as it sounds, I have spent a majority of my Spring Break so far studying. I'm really too old for hunting for eggs or any of that and Mom's on a health food kick, so everything is salads and tofu around here right now. It's not so bad, though. At least my homework is done and I've even managed to read a little ahead in the book we are reading for English. It could definitely be worse, so I am not going to complain.
I want to go to a party. I want to go out and have fun. I want to not be thinking about the SATs this early. I'm a sophomore in high school and my life should be about boys and parties and teutewyuqtuytyuqw I am such an ungrateful brat
It's hard to believe that the end of the school year is right around the corner. Mom and Dad have already started talking about summer camps. They think I should try to get a job as a counselor somewhere, because it looks really good on college applications or something. Could someone please tell them I am only 15 and summer is supposed to be for having fun?
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