  i can't believe we didn't rush home to blog about the first day of sophomore year.  then again,  i can.  tired as crap. dont have time/ energy to say anything except that only freaks do this to themselves.  buy the TPP!  i think one rob rumble put it best:  ( even though he ended buying the TPP from VARUN of all people)
 " Josh,  you are my inspiration for this piece.  Oh,  and you're all sick for thinking that.  Bellaire's Favorite Things Senile teachers and last- minute cramming Crazy tree people and stupid flim- flamming Finishing papers just as the bell rings These are a few of my favorite things Integrals,
 series,  and slopes for good measure Firehouse Pizza,  a mint for my pleasure Feelings of freedom that happen in spring These are a few of my favorite things Fire alarms that go off every hour The other guy's food that I promptly devour Counting down seconds until the bell rings These are a few of my favorite things When I bomb tests When homework mounts When I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things And then I don't feel so bad"  detachment sure helps too.  Jane 
