And it begins again

Arrgh. School has started once again. I'm kind of bummed because once school starts, summer seems to have been so short. Then again, I'm ready to just get this year over and done with. Hopefully I'll be accepted at a college that's not in Florida. (>___<)

Still, things aren't looking too dim. My current schedule is as follows:
     English 4 Honors
     AP Biology
     Pre-Calculus
     Zoology Honors

*English will be fun. Mrs D'Agostino is awesome and really nice. To start with, we'll be working on personal statements, which is really practical seeing as we can use them in college admissions.  Later on we'll be reading Hamlet and Beowolf. Hamlet should actually not-be-totally-lame-like-it-was-in-5th-grade. In addition, I received my great-uncle's books about Hamlet the other day. My Mom told me Uncle Max was really happy with those books because they did such a thourough job of clarifying every detail of the story.  Now that he's dead, I suppose this is my inheritance. =x

*AP Biology is going to rock my socks! It's obvious that Mrs. Austin is extremely enthusiastic about her subject, and it's so much easier for me to learn from a teacher like that. That and she has a bunch of animals (dead and alive) in her room. <3 Thank God we get to keep our textbooks at home and use a class set. Just carrying around that monster-of-a-textbook today has severely hurt my neck. (T__T) I wish I could be like Orochimaru so I could bite my own neck. Weird thought, but hey.

*Pre-Calculus...I've heard all these horror stories about the class, but I honestly don't think it'll be that bad. For me, anyway. It's only day 2 and already half of the class is utterly lost. (O___o) I already did all of this week-end's assigned homework last night. So I doodled today while everyone else working on the assignment. =B I just hope I can keep this up...Mrs. Johnson seems nice enough so far. She knows what she's talking about, but...she so BORING. Holy Cow.

*Zoology sounds like a ton of fun, but I can't stand the other students. (>__<) Most of them keep joking about us studying zoos. Make it stop. Please.  D=
Should get my textbook sometime next week. Hopefully we'll be able to have a class set so my back and neck don't crumble.

The only thing that is disappointing is that I don't get to take Pre-Med. I really wanted to take that class because it's the most beneficial class I could take...however, there's no way to fit it into my schedule. So now I'm stuck with AP MicroEconomics instead of Economics Honors...and Sociology. What the hell. It'd much rather take the last 9 weeks of Psychology or Paint IV. Oh well.

It's still good to be back with all my friends. If I can even really call them that. (.___.) After almost 4 years here, I still don't have a really close friend. There has been no one that I can really associate with. I guess I'm just too different. But I'm not going to talk about that. I'd be here forever. Perhaps the internet can help me?

I had a dream a while back that there was this insanely evil doctor that was killing people by injecting them with a poison when they happened to run into him near his lab room. I recall that if you showed fear of death, he'd inject you right away, but if you didn't, he'd chain you up and use you as a lab rat. (O__o) At one point I snuck into the room, crouched behind a counter. My knee was sticking out, and the "doctor" heard a noise. He walked slowly, closer and closer to the spot where I was hiding. Damn, that was scary.
But the point is, the substance he was using was called Quinine. I saw the word so clearly in the dream, even though it's said you can't read in a dream. (What? I've even read books before!) BUT BEFORE I DIGRESS AGAIN...I'd never heard of quinine. I looked it up in the dictionary the next day, and sure enough. Quinine does exist. It's used as an antimalarial, among other things. I'll have to find out more about it.

Which begs the question: Where the hell have I seen or heard the word before??? I mean, according to Freud and DelBoeuf, long-forgotten memories can be remembered from years ago, only to appear in a dream and treated as if the brain made it up all by itself. But the occurence in the dream of a word or fact like that is thought to be based on real-life.

So I have to figure out where I saw that word. Yes. I'm on a mission. Rawr~

I feel like I could keep typing forever. It's much easier than writing in a diary, but I still do that too. There are just some things that no one should even have the possibility of seeing.

DeathNote=OMG WOW. Finally an awesome name that I don't have to laugh at every time I see it. Like "Quillish Whammy." I mean, come on! I want to know Near's name. Right now! XD

S'all for now.