SRHS_BandChic's blog

At the same time that there is a general call for separation of church and state, the majority of the nation seems to think they are tied together - and quite a bit.

Sometimes I feel that I am more mature for my age than most would expect. But I really feel old when I look around, especially at underclassmen at my school, and notice how petty and small their little problems seem to me, but how much they seem to care. So I'll say it now: I don't care what you think of me.

Right now, I am in the throes of deciding whether or not I'm ready to be saved. For some, it may not be a diffcult decision, but I want to make sure I do it right - the first time.

Honestly, the things I spoke about in the last blog aren't really the worst part. I'll tell you about THOSE.

Two kids have dropped out of the class, one just two weeks ago. Normally, this far into the year, it's very unorthodox to switch to a new class, but I knew that he had had it up to here.

You probably think this will be the angsty ravings of a pissed-off teenager. In a way, I suppose you're right.

Ha. What a trying day. I tell you that I have never been so disappointed in my classmates as I am today. If you want the "news story" go to this link:  http://www.cnn.com/2007/HEALTH/conditions/10/16/staph.death.ap/index.html   However, if you want the real story, I suggest you keep reading.

My friends and I laugh

Watching the preps flounce by

Prancing and tossing their heads like pretty little ponies

And just about as sensible

We laugh at their designer clothes

We laugh at their be-leg warmered ankles