Graphic design is the new Israel APUSH class.

The email that I just sent to Auntie:

"Right now I'm in dumb boring stupid graphic design class that I am only taking to fill a period. It is actually the most annoying class ever. 

I zone out until she (the very VERY large teacher, whose name I forget all the time) stops talking. THEN thats when I ask her what to do, as if I should have payed attention to the past 20 mins of class. After that I wizz through the petty assingment, with a few road bumps, and amazingly finish the work with 25 mins to spare until lunch. Wow, what an intriguing class. NOT.

I just read this email and laughed out load in class. No one knew what I was laughing at. As always. I expicially love the end: your right, mom should just work there. She needs a life."

Hmmmm...what a wonderful life I lead.

Unfortunatly its all true.

I dont know why the font is magically so large. 

Hello friendly readers.

Once again about not keeping up. I was at camp for 2 months as you read last time, but MUCH has happened since then.

I made some AMAZING friends at camp this summer, especially my israeli ones. 

Sia, Shimi, and Anat, I miss them all.

Yesterday was really hard for me because I went to vball for the first time in 6 months. I started out fine and then broke down after shanking 3 balls in a row. I told coach that I had to leave and betach he had no clue what I was talking about. Baruch Hashem that mom was in the parking lot: I just got in and drove out to the highlands and cried while parked on the top of this mountain over looking the coast. It made me feel a lot better, but I still missed everything.

Then, last night I got into bed at 9:30 [Keep in mind that I woke up that day at 3 in the afternoon], and layed in bed thinking about Israel and playing the game "name all the hebrew words you know". All alone. For 2 hours. 

I finally went to bed at 12.

BUT. TODAY WAS MY FIRST DAY AS A SENIOR!!

It was SO awesome. I had lunch with my friends, met my great teachers, went out to sushi, chased around the chickens, then did homework. 

Tonight I'm going to watch the meteor shower. Achla bachla. 

P.S: I love Aaron Arkin (see picture above).