|This is me at my high school graduation . . . not graduating|
It's called homeschool, and so far it's been working pretty well for me. BYU let me in on my ACT score and some official "she really had an education we swear" papers from the school district, so no sweat. But now that I'm applying for a different degree they're all like, "high school diploma, yo." And I'm like, "does my bachelors degree not count?" and they're all, "no." So, that's an issue that I'm currently working through.
Here is another issue. For my media class we have to write a letter to someone influential about our thoughts on what they should be doing. I'm torn between writing an angry rant letter to someone about the sexualization of women - Hugh Hefner, Heidi Klum - or writing a letter of appreciation to someone for all the good they have done for the world - J.K. Rowling, Stephanie Meyer.
Lol, jk. But really, for some reason I feel super attached to this assignment like it's my baby or something and I want to pick someone amazing. I feel pressure.
That's all I have for you today. Except for that my followers keep going back and forth between two numbers, so, not that my happiness and sense of self worth depend on followers or anything, but that needs to stop. And you should probably check out my brother-in-law's blog. It's a party.