So I walk through the doors, thinking everything's going to be as simple as it was in grade school, right? WRONG. God, the end of the first day rolls around and I'm weighed down by 6 freaking hours of homework. 6!!! I hate my conscious for convincing myself to take all honors classes this year. It's messing with my mind...and my sanity.
Luckily, I've been in school for about 2, no...3 weeks now and I've somewhat adjusted to the workload. I'm super worried about this short story test I have tomorrow in Honors Lit. It's 100 points and I HAVE to bring my grade up from an 87 so my parents don't kill me. Wish me luck!
Sorry for the short entry, but I gotta go study so I'm not screwed!