So that's it, then. I am officially a sophomore. I don't know whether to be happy or sad, so that means I'm probably both.
This school year was the best of my entire life, and now it's over, so I'm sad. But at the same time, it's summer, and next year might be even better, so I'm happy.
I sent an email to my creative writing teacher asking him if I could have the chapter back, but I don't know if he's written back yet or not. In band, I got accepted into Symphonic Band without actually auditioning (apparently I(we)'ve been "auditioning all year." Which is true). I played a game of chess (which I haven't done in awhile) and put my opponent in stalemate, which isn't officially a win, but I count it as such. Eventually the king will starve to death, if nothing else.
And I'm going to see Prince of Persia tomorrow with a bunch of people from band. Should be fun. Good start to the summer.
I'll have a couple weeks off, and then I take Driver's Ed. (my dad let me try driving around this parking lot for 5 or 10 minutes after writing club last week, which was really hard but really fun, but other than that I have no experience at all, unless you count Mario Kart, which I don't). Then there's visiting my family in NY (most of which are arriving today or tomorrow for my cousin's graduation this week), then a wizard rock concert, then the beach...and then school again.
During all of which I'll be using that great thing known as Online Social Networking to talk to my friends and writing and reading and watching Torchwood, BBC's Robin Hood, and Eureka. Plus other random stuff I end up doing.