Ca plane pour moi

Where to start, where to start.

Sarah turned 17 Friday, went out on a double date with our boyfriends to Olive Garden.

My sister Tryn turning 4 the following day, helped my dad keep the party in tact at my grandma's house, who is in the hospital again.

Senior year is, to my surprise, wonderful.

I'm happy with all of my classes, minus one, but that has been fixed.

I have tons of classes with my three good friends, and I'm trying my hardest to make new ones as well.

Debated, but came to the final decision that I am dropping Spanish 3, it's just not gonna happen. I already have my 2 language credits, why fret over failing when I could just, not take it.

Dropped Spanish 3, was offered to join Yearbook by Miss Mitchell, which coincidentally, was the same block for Spanish, so I don't have to change anything. I figure it's meant to be, so why not.

My schedule is as follows,

1A- Photography

2B- Gym II

3A- Yearbook

4B- CP Integrated Math V

5A- AP Psychology

6B- Honors English

7A- CP Physics

8B- Theatre V

This is going to be a good year.

Still incredibly anxious to finish and go off to college, but this year won't be so bad either.

It's about time too, I mean, at least one of the four years had to be alright, right?

But don't be fooled, this doesn't mean I'm not still counting down the days until being legal and graduation, 273 and 274 by the way.

Needed a 35 mm camera for my Photo class, found a man selling one for $75 on Craigslist that lived 10 minutes away. Took Edrea and Jake's cousin, Josh, with me to go pick it up. Went to the wrong #27 on the wrong road, the house with the steep drive way and buried in the woods, go figure. Turned my car around so we could make a quick escape, knocked on the door anxiously. "Hi I'm Ashley.." "Uhh.." "This is the wrong house, isn't it?" "Uh I think so. But I love young kids..." Hah. Bailed, real fast. Found the correct house down the road, a house with no trees around it and looked safe. Knocked on the door, an elder man greeted us and welcomed us inside. Felt like I nearly stole from the old man, purchasing a $300 some dollar camera for  his offered price of $75, probably could have negotiated down some even. Threw in some extra film as well, nice ol' guy.

Went back to Jake's work to go swimming until close, took picture for over an hour, lots of fun blah blah. Back to Jake's house afterwards where Mr. Willetts hooked me up with a new camera case, and let me borrow a bunch of lenses for the class, he's the best. Played video games downstairs with everyone until it was time to drop Edrea off at home. Nearly died with Jake's trying-to-make-curfew-driving, but hey, Edrea made it 1 minute before 10. Went to wawa with the boys, came home. Good day good daaaaaay.

Looking at a house tomorrow that we're possibly moving into. Not too interested in it, but then again, I haven't seen it. It really has no major effect on me because if I don't want to live there, I won't. And when we do move, I'll only be there for a few more months.

Happy Labor Day to those who work, like me. Scheduled 6 days in a row my first week of school. Are you kiiiidddddiiiinnngggg meeee?!?! I can't wait to get a new job. Starbucks job convention on the 8th.

Ca plane pour moi by Plastic Bertrand overandoverandoverandoveeerrrrr.