Part Two: the Sequel

Yooooo.

I'm real hecking tired and this homework is fricking boring as Heck and I just want to be done with schoooool. We have like, eightish more weeks left (I think), though, so hopefully this goes Quickly. Because your girl wants to go to college and get that degree. And also, marching band is gonna be lit this year. Kind of nervous bc our first performance is the first day of school, but it'll be fine. Right? It'll be fine. We've just got to work hard. I've only met like, two (?) people in the marching band, though, so I'm nervous because New People. 

Oh well. I can do this. 

Just have to stop being a fricking pussy.