Update Woes

I'm getting a little sluggish on the updating people. You've gotta keep me in line...if anyone even reads this anymore.

This 5 day weekend, this so called Spring Break II...psh...it's nothing but a 5 day weekend of work...they give it to us and think they're so nice, but it's the weekend before AP tests...none of us have time to really enjoy the weekend...Dirty devils.

So, I'm down to 5 tests...I remember thinking in 8th grade i'd be taking 8 tests senior year...hah.

I'm not in Calc and I wimped out of Bio. I would need a 5, and i'm not getting that. I need 5s on Lit, Lang, Macro, and Gov, but i think i stand a better chance at those...hopefully i'll get a 5 on two of them...then there's Stats, where I only need a 4.

In other news, i'm running a scholastic bowl tournament for jr. high kids tomorrow, bright and early...I'm trying to leave my mark...I want posterity to speak of Ryan Morton...maybe this will continue for years, and I'll be the one who started it.

I so desperately want to be remembered. I fear being forgotten.

I also fear death, not my own, but those of other people. You know, I could deal with my own death, cuz I wouldn't be there anymore, but I could I get over someone else dying? I'm lucky enough to still have all my grandparents...the closest deaths were of my Great-Uncle and a classmate in 8th grade, who I wasn't too close to.

In randomity, does anyone else hate that scratchy material on some bookbags? I'm not sure if it's vinyl or nylon or whatever, but for years it's annoyed me. If anyone scratches it, even feet away, I get chills down my spine. Even putting my finger on it makes me feel uncomfortable...someone else please tell me you feel this way too.

4/30 = They play tonight in St. Louey...start of another rivalrous season.

Random Factoid: Waldorf salad was introduced at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in 1896. It features apples, celeray, pecans, and mayonnaise.

Pip pip.