Welcome To My Bed



As if spending the better part of last night at my grade/middle school wasn't enough, now I am taking it just that much further. I'm going back to my high school too. Not such a big deal, because I went there often enough last year to visit a teacher I hang out with from time to time. And thankfully, it's not the school from the above picture. I had the privilege of attending two high schools, because the first one held the belief that writing wasn't worth my time. I have half a mind to write that guidance counselor and tell her I'll be graduating a semester early and have accomplished semi-great things already. Sort of.

Anyway, bet you can't guess which one is me!