Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.
Eck, the end of the school year is never particularly easy. Teachers love saving the huge assignments (like 10 page history papers) for the end of the year, and pile them on top of finals.
Evil.
Maifest was fun though. Ever take a group of stoners to a little secluded clubhouse on the side of a mountain, surrounded by woods? And then cover it all in fog? Their reactions were hilarious. At one point on the hike down we came to a bend in the path where there was a cliff, and all we could see was the tops of trees and white fog.
"It goes on forever!"
"It looks like heaven!"
I was dying.
And somehow about half of them got "21 over" stamps and they bought sizeable amounts of German beer. Technically though, Erker wasn't responsible for them, they never turned in permission slips. Not that he'd do anything if he was.
The ride home was definitely uncomfortable.
Ms. Hearne marked points off of my project because I was conserving paper. Instead of using a full sheet of paper for my two-line bibliography, I used a half sheet and printed a different bibliography on the other half. She took off seven points because it wasn't a whole sheet. Psh.
I got this brochure packet in the mail from St. John's college in Sante Fe. It's this weird liberal arts college that only offers one major, liberal arts. Everyone takes the same courses. Everyone reads the same books. And to top it off, there was a typo in the brochure.
They sure are persuasive, I want to go there.
(I should write them a letter.)
And, finally;
There's a moth on my wall.