dams.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

I am angry at myself.

Tonight I promise the world and the moon that I shall really sleep.

I will take a sleeping pill if nothing else works.

I am one angry lady.

But I think I look cute, excluding the zit on my face and my tired appearance.

I am supposed to ride my bike today... what if I am sooo tired I crash.

or fall.

or something worse.

Ug, I hate it.

hate hate hate

I rarely use that word, I seem to mean it right now.

The moon was angry

did not leave the children in peace

all because they looked at the world sadly

they felt out of place

The children were hopeless

the Moon was mad

trying to rest with no success

they all grew sad

They had ideas

they had a plan

always with those see yas

trying to fight the man

The man was the clock

ticking their lives away

they were locked in a block

trying to see the day

they always lost

falling to the floor

no matter the cost

they never felt so poor

Loose the Doubt.

I really love my English teachers, except the one I had over the summer. Since, his zipper was always down and I saw in the front row.

My English Teachers have all gave me great feedback about my journey into AP. Today I got an email, from one of the only teachers that did not give me any feedback. She truly made my day. She gave me a long descriptive email that boosted my moral to an extreme hight.

 So high, that I may no longer have doubt. If I do it is now hiding in a corner. It is all trembling in fear that the HAPPY LITTLE BUNNIES WILL HOP ALL OVER IT.  It is true.