New semester

Tomorrow is the first day of my 2. semester at LS. Wow, time passes quickly. First of all: Why the heck would someone start a semester on a FRIDAY? That's just ridiculous. I mean, it might have something to do with the two snow days which we've just had.. It's still weird.
Second semester means 3 new classes. Yaay! No, not really. I was perfectly content with the ones I had. And I don't even want digital imaging or whatsitsname. Whinewhinewhine. But hey, I am guaranteed an awesome teacher in at least one of my English classes, which is good. And I've talked too much about school now. I'll stop.
Sadly, I don't have a lot of non-school related things to write about. "Then freakin' stop writing," you may be thinking. It's not that easy. I simply can't have an entire post only about school, it's depressing. So let's just add a competely non-topic random picture and say that's enough.

Oh yes we're studying.

Pictures speak louder than words, right? So, screw my title, look at the pictures, and judge for yourselves.

You know they say that bad things get better the second time around? Yeah? That's fucking bullshit.

I miss my brother. Last time I saw him? A few hours ago. Next time I'll see him? Oh, about half a year from now. Goodbyes really suck. And now I'm sitting in my suddenly too big and too lonely house blasting The Mars Volta. A wonderful way to spend a Friday evening. At least I've got good music.

Oh, while I'm writing in such a cheerful tone, I'll throw in a quote from my teacher concerning the great depression: "But.. How did prohibition really end then?" "Honestly, after the great depression.. I think they all just needed a drink."

And now, my dear readers who have not read a post from me in a month, I could make up some lousy excuse and apologize, but I'm simply going to move in to my bed now and stay there for a few days or so. And since I'm too lazy to take a picture of my own, here's a google-picture of a random bed that looks pretty comfy. 'night mates!