Fifth day of school. Check! I still really don't want to go to school, despite the fact that I've been walking there for the past almost a week anyway. It isn't actually that bad, just really different. So ya... And since this isn't the private, Catholic school I was forced to go to, I've been vocally expressing my opinions on homosexuality, abortion, religion, cheese, ice cream flavors, and the ridiculous like. Anyway, gotta get back to homework because I do. Yeah.
And my parents said I didn't have to get confirmed! Yayz! I could never stand going to the confirmation class anyway. It's hard to pretend you believe the crap they're doing