Ok, so I've been incognito for a damn long time, so lets re-cap:

I got accepted to Bay Path College. It's an all women's college in Longmeadow Mass. Roughly two exits before Six Flags. They're giving  me 19,000 a year out of 33,695 a year, including tuition and board. So, go fucking me.

I'm doing crew again like the stupid masochist I am.

And, for the fun part.

Because I was a dumbass and willingly ignored the dosage for caffeine pills on the 4/1 (took 4 in 2 hours, threw up all night), my mom now thinks that I'm depressed and trying to kill myself, so she wants me to go to counseling. While my mom seems to lack any understanding of my emotional states, and my thought processes, it doesn't mean I need to see a fucking shrink. All she needs to do is leave me the hell alone. I've got to deal with psycho-mom for another 153 days (yes I am counting, this is not worth it) so I might as well humor her. I'm bringing a book and my iPod every time, screw her.

I got off work about 3 hours ago and all I want to do is read a really good fanfic and pass out, in that order. Upon the final prusal of my favorites list, I have decided that I should just skip over to the pasing out part of this program. ACT's are at 8 am tomorrow. Night people!
 

I snagged this from 

spooky_xphile

"There were no trees here and James at last saw Miles up ahead."- By Royal Command
By: Charlie Higson

It is currently the only book in my bag at this moment. And since my sister (renenet13 ) nor Kimmi are in my study hall, I can't steal any of theirs.

Title:The Lives and Times
Author:Wiccan Kat
Rating:PG
Fandom:Dexter
Disclaimer:I don't own Sergeant Doakes or Dexter or Deb or any other recoginzable persons
Summary: Dexter wasn't as good at hiding his darker persona as he though...

Chapter One-Wary 

( Chapter Two-Brotherly Fear ) 

This is what our swim team gets up to in their free time. Watch your IQ drop.
http://charlest.web.aplus.net/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderfiles/swim_unit_video.swf

In Europe now. Already covered Holland, Belgum, and France. On Isle of Wight at UKSA (UK Sailing Acedemy), going to London next, Wales after, then Ireland. I'll post more details later, along w/ pictures.

Ok here's what's been going on in my now craptastic life.

We wrapped up the crew season with the Emmerson on the 2nd and the fun row on the 9th. Our boat placed second in the Girls Novice race, not exactly too shabby. And the fun row, not so fun. It was raining, we we had to rown to Haddam Meadows (roughly 8-9 miles downriver) in the rain. Luckley we were rowing downriver, so it wasn't as  bad as it could have been. We had learn to row day on the 12th for the 8th graders going into the High School. That was interesting to say the least. It's really well, wierd to row in a unset boat on the river with kids who don't know how to row, but we had a large turnout and hopefuly we get more by the time the season starts up next spring, we desperatly need rowers.

We also had finals starting the 13th. Didn't have to go in the first day because of no band and gym exam (yeah!). Exams were pritty much the usual suckfest until Friday.

We weren't expecting it, she was the last person you would think of dying at such a young age. Senora LaRosa died at 4 in the moring in the hospital on June 15. She was the heart and soul of the Middletown High School communtiy. She planned and orginised every single school event as well as being on the building committe for the new high school. She literally ran the school. The funeral was today at 9. It was so beautiful. She was a great loss to the school and she will be missed. Hasta luego Senora.
 

*SQUEE*