Today sadly is the last day of summer and tomorrow morning 07:20 that stubby little school-bus will be waiting for me at the front door.
This upcoming school year should be very different from last, everybody will be used to my accent, band is going to fill allot of my time, I have a debate in January that I'd be best preparing for and this year at UIL my computer science team is going to devour the other teams... off-course this is all just theoretical and stands to be proven.
It's 8:42 right now. No more that 20 minutes ago, Kari called me to tell me that Joanna Ray (her sister, my aunt, Theater Arts II teacher, debate coach and also wife to my uncle and Computer science teacher, Chase) had told her that if I ever needed to stay in town after school for anything or just needed a ride, her house is always open to me and she'd be happy to help where she can. I told Kari that thats wonderful and Joanna's help could really come in handy (what else could I say?).
Over the last few weeks of summer, I really got to know Joanna Ray's son, Cameron (he prefers CJ, but I always forget and call him Cameron) I'm not sure about his age, but he'll be in High school next year, so I imagine he's quite a bit younger than me and in multiple aspects of his personality slightly less mature, not to say he's immature he's better than most kids and I don't set the maturity bar very low.
I don't know what 'back-too-school' means for this project and I'm not going to make myself any promises, but I am going to try working it into my routine... Hopefully school provides me with a bevvy of interesting happenings to share and document.
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