School Days.

There is one overwhelmingly gargantuan negative to going to school at the University of Memphis: half of my graduating class is there. Some of you may be thinking, "Well it can't be that bad," and to an extent you are right. I didn't talk to those people in high school, and I don't talk to them now. However, just seeing them makes me think of how much I hated high school. I really enjoyed being high school age. Being a teenager is high times, let me tell you about it. However, I really begrudge the fact that I was forced to socialize with a couple thousand people that I really just didn't like. Call me a jerk, but I'm just trying to be honest.

Granted, I did have a lot of friends at my high school and my graduating class. However, a huge majority of my schoolmates were enormous morons that I could care less about.

Other than all of that, my semester is going well. I have high hopes for all of my classes except chemistry, but I plan on studying hard. But basically, I am ready for the summer.

Man, I love Burt's Bees.