this was begging to be made...

My little doodle on the bottom of my notes from my last post inspired me....

"We'd find a cure, but we're too lazy."

	Senioritis, noun-
	A common disease which plagues high school seniors at one point during their last year in high school. Before they graduate, they are overcome with a lazy and indifferent attitude; uncaring of their studies. There are many different causes of the disease, but it can often be contagious between close friends. They might have many absences and a generally dismissive outlook towards any type of labor whatsoever. [urbandictionary.com] The thing is, I've had senioritis ever since I can remember. Not as bad as the stoners, cheerleaders or jocks' cases tend to be; but there has been a generally apathetic view towards schoolwork since at least sixth grade. It has gotten worse this year, though. for example, I can't seem to pay attention for more than five minutes at a time, so when I take notes, they usually don't make sense or end up having doodles drawn all over them.... these are my government notes from monday: (click to enlarge (that's what she said)) I bet you wish you took notes as well as I do. and here are just a few of the immensely doodled powerpoint notes from my sociology class: the bottom of this one is definitely my favorite ^   besides my issues with paying attention in class, I really am just tired of all the stupid drama in high school. I spend most of my day at the local community college now, but just two class periods a day with these idiots is enough. (and now an angry rant at all cheerleader-types...) just yesterday I came out of a bathroom stall to find a row of girls with their purses in the sinks (ew), just to use the mirror to do their make-up. really? REALLY?! I had to leave to find another bathroom to wash my hands, and I could just hear them starting to murmur "did that girl not wash her hands? that's gross!" really? you're the ones hogging all the sinks you stupid bubbleheads! what do you expect me to do? I shouldn't have to ask to be able to wash my hands, it is a bathroom, not your personal vanity. you should have to ask me to use the sinks for your...purses. really? why can't you paint your stupid faces at home? why is it even that important? you don't want any of the guys at this school anyway! they all basically act like 10 year olds with more testosterone! speaking of which, today at breakfast a group of immature sophomores had some balloon the kept blowing up and then letting the air out slowly, so it would squeak obnoxiously. after about 10 repeats of this, I hear a "SHUT UP!" from across the cafeteria. it was one of those "I'm a preppy blonde who likes to pretend I'm a redneck that lives in a trailer park" types (and I know how stupid that sounds...these people give virginia a bad name). anyway, the stupid group of boys just looks at her, not believing she's serious, and one of them yells back "NO!", making his whole group giggle (yes, these are 15 year-old boys who giggle) she gets up and storms across the cafeteria while her "white trash" friends cheer her on. when she gets to them she starts chewing them out, but quietly so none of the teachers can hear all the F-bombs she's dropping on them. as she walks away she yells back over her shoulder "You faggots need to grow up!" (her words, not mine) then she grabbed her stuff and left the cafeteria. they didn't play with the balloon anymore, but kept on being pigheaded nincompoops amongst themselves anyway. what they really needed was a good punch in the face.

it's about to get real, son

yeah...I can't sound gangsta....sorry.

Anyway, I am here today because I feel like a jerk. 


I never have time to blog even though I want to.
I promised you guys new posts and they are still swirling around in my head instead of being on my blog.
It makes me sad.

BUT!

(that's a big but...)

I am going to blog more, starting today!

for real this time!

seriously!


I promise!

hopefully.





It doesn't help that my senioritis has recently gotten a lot worse...
(in fact, that is the topic of a long post I am still working on)

oh yeah! I just remembered.
I drew shoes.


I know how weird that sounds, but I thought you would want to know.
here ya go:

There was something else I was going to write about...but I can't remember what is was.

Oh well.

anyway, my next post will be up by the end of the week (seriously), and don't forget to go check out and follow my other blog (you know, if you want to...)

thanks for actually sticking around and being awesome followers even though I suck at posting regularly :)