Archive for September, 2006

Fast Times At Brackenridge High

I got a phone call the other day, it was Louise Roam. She caled to let me know that she had gotten a card that I had sent her in the mail. A card letting her know that I was ok; alive and well. Anyhow, We Ze informed me that her Monday was quite eventful.

It started out with rumor running around that a student had a gun on campus. Shortly after…rumor confirmed. Lunches withheld for about an hour or so and everyone was forced to tuck in their shirts as a safety precaution. It’s funny that just then they were telling people to tuck in their shirts…it is, after all, part of the dress code. Heh heh… Anyhow, so that happened and suddenly, a surge of power knocks out the school’s energy. You would think that a building of that size would have some kind of back-up generator, but noooooooooooooooo…Not brack. So there everyone is, in fifth period, stuck there for the rest of the day.

That is the suckiest Monday I’ve heard of in a while.

We Ze said that there was an up-side to being in class for 3 hours straight. She got to get some work done. So I guess that’s a plus.

Oh how I miss these days. I miss the times that I used to have there. Not all of them were Good Times, but I tried to make them all. :D

I hope it knows I miss it.

Band Hall

Everybody’s Got The Fever

What am I to do?

My room, the place where I’m supposed to feel safe and at home, I feel imprisoned here. I could cut the tension with a knife. I don’t understand. I’m a very likable person. So I clean a little obsessively…What of it???

They’re just evil.

Bitches. 

For Every Dream You Made Come True

Where is my life headed?

‘Tis the question that I ask myself on a daily basis. When I don’t have an answer to my question, which is most of the time, it breaks my heart. It crushes me on the inside. I can’t help but think that everything that I have done up to this point has been crap. Useless.

What to do?

You know what’s fun? Fun for me at least…
All of my professors are super cool. They are people that I’d talk to on a normal basis. Without the BA’s and Phd’s. If you know me from before, you’re probably like…Oh Karla, there you go again making friends with another teacher. LoL That’s what happens. That’s Karla.

Hey read this. I wrote it about my best friend.

She is and forever will be the voice inside my head. I admire her. I admire her intelligence, her personality, her way of thinking and being. It’s that easy. Everything about her is everything that I want to be. My aspiration, my world, Karla, is all her doing. Throughout everything that she has done, she has had me in her heart and best interests.

That’s awesome.