Throw Your Cameras In The Air, And Wave 'em Like You Just Don't Care

This actually has nothing to do with the book or movie The Tale of Desperaux, but I remembered it meant dissapointment, which is what I'm feeling right now.

If you go back just ONE journal entry, you'll see my immense excitement at the field trip I was going on. I was gonna be gone for the whole entire day, go hang out with ALL THREE of my best friends--one who doesn't go to school with me!--, and just generally have a blast going to a college for a day.

Um, can anyone say, NOT?

There were four problems, put in chronological order.

1) It was WAY icy outside, and almost too dangerous to drive on. Nonetheless, and true to their stubborn word, the bus made it to AMS and started its way toward the other school (where me and one of my best friends were waiting).

2) As the bus was driving out of the…

It's 6:27 where I live right now, and it's HELLA early. I have to wake my brother up in three minutes, then go warm up my mom's car, then brush my teeth and get my stuff together, then leave, so this will be quick.

Why am I awake so early? Simple. Because, at the ripe old age of 14, I'm going to college.

No, seriously. I'm going to go check out the University of Oregon, to scout out colleges, and hopefully get some people who would be willing to give me scholarship money.

More to come later, and prolly pictures, too. I LOVE YOU ALL!