Somewhat in a Bind

I haven't been doing my homework. I only have 14 or so days of "summer" left, yet I STILL have 40 journal entries for Psych, 160-odd questions for French (HOLY SNAPS. I'LL BE IN FRENCH V THIS YEAR. This is going to be awful.), and 9 more categories in Science (each category has less that 20 questions, though)

This is really going to suck.

I would also like to formally apologize for my language in the last post. I'd like to think that I have some other words in my vocabulary, and not just expletives.

On a better note, I've been watching Aziz Ansari a lot. The sad part is that I've already seen his special, and now I'm just watching one clip over and over again. I think, at this point in time, I could actually get on stage and DO this act.

These are really short paragraphs. I just hate lumping scattered thoughts together when there is absolutely NO correlation between any of them.

I'm sort of excited for the new year. I'll FINALLY be an upperclassmen! Woo! I've got slightly new shoes (Nutini lulz), new glasses, a new haircut, new me, and I'M TALLER! I think I grew an inch or so, but anything's fine. I think I've 5'7" now (hey, guess what? PERFECT HEIGHT). I really wanted to be 5'8"... I'm grateful, though!
I'm also decidedly not taking any crap from anybody. Well, I've never really taken any before, but now it's final. I'm kind of nervous, though, because I don't really know anyone here and I'm afraid that they'll really hate my "overconfidence".
JUST KIDDING I DON'T CARE.
And my apathy... :/

My train of thought is running out of steam.
That was an awful joke. Sorry.

<3