Ich Muss Durch Den Monsun - Oh, I Wish. Rain, Please Come.

Hallo, Salut, Hola, Hi, whatever.... I'm writing this post as Brenda and a bunch of my other unfortunate friends are just finishing their National Junior Honors Society thingamajig. I'm so glad about the fact that I hid my letter from my parents; fearing I would be forced into it. I'm slightly worried about Brenda's mentl state as well as her mother's physical state because of what Brenda last said to me: "I hate this f***ing a*s b***h." Oh, no! Hope there's nothing pink and frilly invloved in this incident. Anywho, how is everyone going? I'm like totally stressing out over what I want to do in the next few months. Start German, start Spanish, start guitar, start volunteering at the animal shelter, dye my hair, get warm clothes, finish my story, find a Halloween costume, start drawing regularly, finish a book my dad lent me, redo my room, try to pass English, get another book I need, read Breaking Dawn again, get two other Tokio Hotel CD's, get German movies, get my ears pierced again, try to convince my parents I'm normal, run a seven minute mile, finish the stupid f***ing book (Tangerine), try not to burn said book, try not to toss said book out window, try not to rip said book, and my list goes on. My brain is going to explode, I swear. OK, I'm going to go back to CNN now. I'll post tomorrow. :)