  Profound statement serves as today's title. But after drawing map after map of Meso-American civilizations (think: Moche, Aztec, the mighty warring communities of the Toltecs) I am exhausted.
I am really looking forward to next year's AP American History class, where I will frequent words such as 'Massachusetts' and 'Jefferson' instead 'maize' and 'quipu'. School resumes tomorrow for me. I have resolved, however halfheartedly, to be a better student.
I am apathetic, I am lazy. As of late, I would rather lie on my bedroom carpet and listen to Miles Davis or Coletrane than do any scholastic endeavor. I came down with acute Senioritis the first day of my freshman year; I want out! But I know that wishful thinking is getting me nowhere. I've got to buckle down and make it threw the next two and three-fourths years intact. Affectionately... Anna 
