Look at my pictures! oh wait, you can't, because i left all my picutres in my bookbag... which is at home. A place where I would love to be, but instead, I and the entire female student body of P____ High School are forced to go through a rather humilating process. It involves parading us across stage, stopping the "short skirted" ones, and measuring our skirts and socks. Does anyone else find this absolutely rediculous? Other not-so-interesting news: I switched lockers with Pryanka! so now, instead of having a locker in the same hallway since i've been a freshman, i finally get to be with my class (2004, baby!!) and friends! wahoo. The downside? I've been late 3 times already because I can't open the damn thing! My thumbs have been a nice burgandy-purple, but I think they are finaly starting to calous over! This is probably the first time I've ever been thankful for the (new) crusty white skin on my hands. Stay tuned. Web Design is boring, so now i actually have time to write/post.