Almost Tomorrow.

I'm kind of getting a hang of this blogging-thing. Putting aside the fact that this is only my second post; I accomplished the incredible feat of editing my layout, and I think it turned out quite well. Three cheers for Hannah!

Pretty much in the excact spot where I left off; I still have massive amounts of studying to take care of. The bliss of that one extra day on Memorial Day Weekend seemed to fly absolutely under my radar, almost like it never happened. The school district should really consider making the years shorter at Lowell; the work-load is getting a tad to hard to bear for me. On a lighter note, however, summer is in two weeks. Officially. That's 14 days, and only about 7 in-class school days left. IMAGINE THAT. Just like that, my freshman year is g-o-n-e. I'm almost a sophomore, chriiiiist. Thats what I call insanity.

Sometime last night, while brushing up my facebook-stalking skills, I managed to stumble upon all these various picture albums from first semester; and a tsunami wave of nostalgia hit me almost instantly. Everyone seemed down-to-earth and real, and I was quite content with my 4.0 and all the new friends I'd accumulated over the first few days. What the fuck happened to THOSE days? They were great. Now everyone seems to be bagging on someone else at least one time or another, and I can never tell who I'm friends with or who I'm not. Its awfully difficult to keep up with. Come on Lowell kids. I mean it could just be me, other people might not feel nearly the same way I do. Oh well. There's nothing I can do to change it.

Longingly yours,
Hannah

The First.

Alright, it's official.
I have officially committed myself (sold my soul; rather) to the obscenely and abnormally large world-wide web. It started with pure innocence, a simple way of communicating with my friends on Yahoo e-mail in 5th grade. Soon, it became Flickr, then AIM, Xanga (*shudder*), Myspace (*more shuddering*), Facebook, and now, dear friends, Blog Spot. I never thought I'd see the day.

The funny thing is, right now is the absolute worst time for me to start my own blog. Finals are in less than a week, and I have yet to pick up (let alone glance) at the eerie backpack lurking in the corner of my room. It's memorial day weekend, thank god, but I already know that tomorrow night I'll be getting a lack of sleep due to my developing procrastination techniques. Impressive, right?

I don't even know where to start. At first I thought I'd make this a fashion blog; with clothes and fabrics and jewelry and shoes galore. Then I thought about a low-key, indie music blog; how cool would that be?! Thoughts were pouring out of my brain like water pouring out of the Niagra Falls (<--ouch, that was a painfully wretched similie, my apologies), until I realized one highly conflicting problem: I dont know shit about how to use a blog. How do I even upload pictures on here? You'd think with my other intense webb-ing experience I'd know these things, but I haven't got a clue. I'll start on that tomorrow...along with the other trillion things I have on my daily to-do list. (Is it just me, or does my list get longer with every word I type?)

Contentedly yours,
Hannah