I'm back again, after a week in Kissimmee, Florida. We went to Epcot, which would have been better if I didn't get a splitting migraine by the end of the day. But it was fun. I got a stuffed Chococat and named her Saya. Yes, I'm a child like that.
But now school starts again in a week, and I'm in over my head. I've got my driving test tomorrow morning, an orthodontist appointment and a scholarship reception on Thursday, an AP Chem assignment to start, let alone finish, and I'm sure there are things I'm already forgetting I have to do. Like I told my mother, there is no such thing as vacation.
On top of it all, I'm having, like, a crisis of age or something, because I feel like I'm getting older, but I'm not getting any more mature. I can't believe this time next year, I'll be moving into a dorm. It's weird, because I'm ready to move out and go to college and stuff, but I feel like everybody else my age is so much older than me even though...they're not. XS
Anyhow, I don't know how much writing I'll be getting done in the next week, but knowing me, I'll blow off the chemistry and and finish something off for ya. Probably that Hamlet stuff. Toodles!
Stressfully yours,
Kimi
