It's seems to be, that a month of school has passed by, and everything i have been warned about is true. Grade 12 will be the end of me. School will devour me, spit me back out, and then stomp all over me for fun. Lovely. I'm so looking forward to the rest of senior year, like looking forward to getting a tooth pulled.
What a positive note to start a new blog on, happy person i am....when its summer. i live for summer...but its not summer anymore...moving on.
Although this past summer really has defined the rest of the year for me, and quite possibly what i might do with myself from now to eternity. i worked for an environmental group, and was plunged into the world of policy, fundraising, petitions, turtle tagging, the pros and cons of email, and of course the dreaded telephone. i still haven't overcome that particular fear. i can't imagine a better job then saving the world. Really. If you're not part of the solution, then your part of the problem, and what we are facing people isn't just a problem, it's a big mess, with very few willing to clean up.
*Side Thought: i wonder if anyone will actually read this*
Really, is a blog anything more then an online diary that anyone in the world can read? i think not. The world is my diary, stupendous.
Well then dearest diary of mine, good night for now.
There's plenty more to rant about another day.
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