Tuesday, March 19, 2013
-Get all my grades up to A's.
-Not strangle anyone in my peasant classes. (I don't mean to sound all high and mighty, but people... what document was written on July 4th, 1776 to declare independence? I think 12th graders should know that. AND NOT GET THE ANSWER WRONG WHEN THE TEACHER ASKS THEM, OK??)
-Apply for these stupid scholarships.
-Get BYU Housing!
-Finish tennis season (which is not going super well at the moment.)
-Actually take pictures for advanced photography before I fail that class.
-Take all those annoying AP tests.and study for them.
-Apply for every summer job possible. (yes, I will need two jobs this year... college isn't cheap. The theater isn't a ton of hours.)
-Actually get a prom date (at this point, this is asking for a miracle I think.)
Well, this week I realized something. I think it is seriously the worst thing ever when someone isn't in love with the college that their going to. I mean, c'mon ladies and gentlemen, if you don't love the college, it won't be a great experience. All I know is that Sam and I CAN NOT WAIT FOR IT.