Cruelty, thy name is USU 1010!

   Wow! Long time no blog. Latest update on life around here: I'm going on a mission! Now I can say that for sure, because unless someone smashing comes along and completely changes everything about my thoughts on getting married at eighteen, I'm not going to face the option of marriage before I can turn my papers in.
   Besides... eighteen is only in a few months. Marriage is not happening in a year my friends. No sir.
   I don't know how to summarize life right now! Last time I gave a life summary, (May first isn't actually my birthday, for those of you who care,) I spoke of three people in my life whom I call 'rescuers'. I called them MD, JB, and Air Head.
   These three people, plus the one I added later, are still heroes in my life's story, but there are a few more I've added to my list. First off, JB, who I'm renaming Robin Hood. He's not an add-on to the list, but his role has increased greatly. This will be outlined later in life.
   Secondly, we have the angel of the world, Sierra High, who has supported me and told me I was loved since the first time I had a real conversation with her. We've gotten much closer this year and had some grand times, and I'm incredibly grateful for her in every way. :) I admire everything about her!
   These aren't in order of how much of an impact they've been... just saying.
   Third is Frostie. She's one of those peeps who's a bit intimidating at first, just because nothing intimidates her. Scares her, sure, but she's never intimidated. I've spent my whole life allowing myself to be intimidated; so much so that even angels like MD and Sierra High intimidate me. Now Frostie, for some reason, was more intimidating than any of them. Maybe because I automatically admired her, right from the start. She emanates confidence even when she doesn't feel any; she never seems afraid of anything. That is exactly how I want to be, and I suppose it's for that reason that Frostie scares me more than the others. Her and MD.
   Then there's Timber. (That was tricky, wasn't it?) Timber is the best listener ever, not to mention best talker, and she knows when to do both! She's one of those people I admire but, for some reason, doesn't intimidate me.
   I'd love to go on and on about people, but people are not the point. I began this post simply to update you on the happenings of my life since last I updated.
   I have: been on a number of choir trips, performed speaking roles in two shows, and done several musical performances. I've been on a Theatre Trip, been in Theatre classes, am currently in AP Music Theory, and have kissed a boy. Ha ha, just kidding. That last part's a lie. I just enjoyed imagining all the reactions of the people I think will read this.
   The most stressful thing by far, however, is USU English 1010. We have written three essays thus far in the Trimester, and I feel as if we have never stopped writing long enough to grow all our hair back. To add insult to injury, a high grade in this class is incredibly difficult, and I doubt a 100% has ever been given unless said child was a genius prodigy. (That phrase may be redundant, but I have decided that I've come to the conclusion to be apathetic about it, and not care.) An A is the accomplishment of the year to the student who receives it, and the only words I can say to express the feelings in my soul about this matter are these: Challenge accepted.
   The next few posts will chronicle my efforts thus far.