At nearly seven

I have some time now to write. Later today will probably be occupied, and I think I'd better study this weekend, considering I haven't really started on French or Science. I decided I needed to get up early to take a shower (counterproductive on the last day of school, perhaps, but I don't care), so instead of waking up at six, my internal alarm clock gave me an extra half-hour. Which leaves me with an hour more than I would normally have, so here I am again.

I'm really such a different person on the soccer field. Well, maybe different is not the word. I'm so much more confident and spirited. Yesterday I ran so hard that I couldn't see any more. The other team is slow, and we can catch them. It was great for Jenna and me especially, seeing as we hadn't played in weeks.

Yesterday at lunch was incredibly funny. When Jacob was trapped between two parties, I thought I would explode with laughter, and they would have to pick my pieces off the floor. The three exams back-to-back were...hm. Alright. The story I wrote for English was better than the rest of the test. Kelsey was great during the math thing. I still haven't figured out what marcato is. I should go look that up.

Now, Ariel and Kaj had better come today. And Monica and Jenna had better come tomorrow.

Blanketing warmth of Being.