  I love this weather, I thrive on tank tops, shorts, and playing in the rain... Of course I love the snow and all, but the rain's so much better. I love going out and getting soaked to the skin, feeling the drops hit my face... and I love the sound of thunder.
It sends chills down my spine every time I hear it. mmm... Just thinking about it makes me smile. Supposedly I haven't been able to stop smiling all day. I had Latin first thing this morning, and London was singing at the top of her lungs... Oh it was the funniest thing ever, I laughed so hard I had tears streaming down my face. (Note: London could NOT sing if her life depended on it, it was more like screeching, but I think she was doing that on purpose.
) What else happened today... I finished my newspaper story, so I don't have to worry about that any more, and Mr. Thomas said it was a good story, which made me feel better because, I thought it was crap... Supposedly I'm overly critical of myself, because I hate most of the pictures I take, I hate everything I write, everything I do is always screwed up, but people are like... Rachel, this is incredible, what's your problem?
oh well... maybe that's a good thing though, because then I try harder... maybe. hmm... It just occured to me that I haven't written in a couple of weeks, in which a lot of things have happened, but the only person who now even knows where this is (that'd be you Andrew) knows all that stuff, so I don't need to worry about it anyway. :-) 
