In physics, the graviton is a hypothetical elementary particle that mediates the force of gravity in the framework of quantum field theory. If it exists, the graviton must be massless (because the gravitational force has unlimited range) and must have a spin of 2 (because gravity is a second-rank tensor field). Whatever the fuck all of that means, I’m learning this year.
So yeah, I’m a senior now. I have about ten months to do everything I’d ever wanted to do in high school, but at the same time I have to worry about achieving highest honors, getting into the college of my choice, generally ending up on decent terms with (almost) everyone, not losing my mind, and keeping my nervous breakdowns to at least once a month. This is the last year I’ll have to force my body to get up at 4:30 every freaking morning to get to school at 7; this is the last year my social life will be directly screwing with my grades; this is the last year I have before I’m thrown out into college life and probably left to fend for myself.
I could go with some crappy sentimentalism that doesn’t really mean anything, but I’d rather just find out how all of this is going to turn out.
High school, those are your prime suffering years. You don’t get better suffering than that.
Uncle Frank (Steve Carrell) – Little Miss Sunshine
come to america for college! preferably in the nyc area.. I think you’d fit in with all the cynical and angry black shirt wearing liberals and then i’d have someone to visit even though we’re the same age, no i’m older than you, and you get to go to college first which is unfair, i’m sick of high school too.
there’s a machine called a graviton and it works out your biceps and i know this because my school has forced me to take weight training (my sole source of exercise, other than jaywalking)
hmmm…. im bored.