  HAHBHN-Day I'm baaaaaaaaack. Today's the first day of my real journal-y existence. Today was, in summary, a happy-angry-happy-bored-happy-nervous day. I went to school. HAPPY! My supervisor was on my case all morning.
ANGRY! I learned of my passing of an Algebra test. HAPPY! I went home and did homework. BORED! I went to church.
HAPPY! I came home and have to study for a big Biblical Ethics test. NERVOUS! I'm almost through with the Biblical Ethics course, I finished the eleventh lesson today and will test tomorrow. I'm scared out of my dress shoes. I've learned a lot from the course, though; as much as it took away from my mornings for the past two weeks, it's been real helpful in teaching me how to deal with life and how to live happily.
God is spiffy. Anyhow, I have a lot to study, because I do NOT want to fail something like this. Oh, and Edmund Randolph was in George Washington's cabinet. (Washington decided to save him for later so he stored him in there for safe keeping. ) Dumb statement, but that was the main thing I forgot on my American History test today. Jefferson was Secretary of State, Hamilton was Secretary of the Treasury, Knox was Secretary of War, and dumb old Randolph was Attorney General.
Why I'm reiterating this, I don't know. The Youth Rally is coming up this Saturday evening. I can't wait. Other than that, I'm done. Good night, friends! 
