Megan Kutulis hanging her entire upper body out of an almost moving vehicle is possibly the greatest sight my 18 year old eyes have beheld.
I'll admit it, I do enjoy when she yells "BEANS" at me in the hallway incredibly loudly way too early in the morning for anyone to be yelling especially not really loudly. I will never complain or speak negatively of the yelling ever again because that one day when she didn't yell to me at all was one of the most depressing days of school ever.
AP Exams are now looming over my head. They are less than a month away. Still, I have no desire to study for them. I really need to though. About as much as I need to decide where I'm going to college.
Must work tonight from 5-8. Visitors are ALWAYS welcome. Then going out maybe. It's questionable I guess.
Last evening was my last chorus concert at Central ever. Really not too depressed about it as of now. Maybe it will hit when I'm free Mondays and Wednesdays after school. But who knows. Maybe it will never hit. My Dad said a funny thing yesterday. "It hit Andrew early. Pat caught on later. Colleen doesn't seem to be getting it though." I thought he was saying something negative. But no, he was talking about senioritis. I guess he doesn't know about the 10 page English paper I haven't even contemplated contemplating yet.
What's life without a picture?
The love of my life doing warm ups before a game. :!)
Oh, and I found these to be quite interesting as well...
These pictures are proof to me that Greg Bitto should let me do Coffeehouse with him. | 
