For lack of anything better to do...

Well, Steven says I do not update enough, which I find odd considering he doesn't even have a blog and he still goes to the same school as I. Never the less, I will take this time to note how much I miss the old lil Rogue River.

I'm sick of fights everyday, weapons, and harsh words. I miss people who were at least somewhat stimulating to speak to, or even people who would respond with a returning hello every once in a while. I miss knowing every person that I walk passed in the halls. I miss being able to have people to go to concerts. Therefore...I miss concerts. I miss Sarver, for lack of a counselor who knows what they are doing. I miss Gary Sampson every time Mrs. Fishcer writes notes for us to copy in no order or sense at all.


However, I do like Mrs. Gibson... I do like that anatomy turns out, is quite simple. I do like these free periods (especially when I don't do homework). I do like the new friends I have made. I do like being able to say pretty much anything I want in global, that includes quoting Fight Club...


All in all? These things all could still be around if the things I miss were too.