Feb 16 2006
I just got sent a bunch of pictures of that old cranky lady… you know the one… the one that always says mean things…no, you don’t know what the heck I’m talking about? Fine, I’ll show you. This was one of them, and I’ll try to post the others sometime in the near future, but I love this one:
–Zach
Feb 14 2006
I just saw this girl that I haven’t seen since junior high. We went to elementary school together and were both in the STRETCH program. When I went to high school, though, I lost touch with her. It was good to see her (by the way, her name is Sarah). It just made me think that no matter how long it has been, people always seem to remember one another.
My Mom last night found some of her old yearbooks from high school. As she flipped through the pages, she rattled off names like she had never lost touch with any of them.
Okay, so this entry was a little random, but sometimes that’s how life is–random.
–Zach
Feb 13 2006
And so it begins; the week from Hell. This week I have an unusually high amount of tests and projects for school, and it just so happens that it is also the week that my boss is on vacation. Therefore, I have to work almost 40 hours. Nothing beats more than a full-time class-load at school and working full-time. I will be lucky to find time to sleep.
In a self-reflective good luck ceremony, I say:
“May the force be with me”
–Zach
