It\’s spring break. Happy happy happy spring break.
I have absolutely nothing planned because my friends are still doing their CS61B project. So no Santa Cruz.
Unfortunately, I am feeling a wave of why-i-hate-high-school again. Every time I return back home for the \”holidays\”, I keep hearing about how my friends from Berkeley are visiting their high school friends. Then that\’s when my bitterness about high school returns. I come back home to find that there are not many people to visit. Not many people to go out to eat dinner with and reminiscence high school years. I don\’t know…it just bothers me when people come back to college with misty tears in their eyes because they got to eat with the entire group that went with them to senior prom.
What…you think I am going to a reunion? Last time I did, I had an anxiety attack and bawled. Probably never going to go to one, unless I get a I-want-to-show-off-because-I-am-so-much-better-than-you syndrome.
mmm, i\’m not too big on reminiscing on high school years gone by either. *shrug* i dunno.
another reason: when your teachers constantly correct your grammar. that\’s \”there are not many people to visit.\”
but then.. i could be wrong cuz i kept making no sense in ways of the english language last night so.. *shrugh*
grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…you corrected my grammar! You of all people! :p
omg teh grammar nazi stacee has come out of \”the closet!\” :D
hehe
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