Okay so I'm at the school library right now. It's kind of boring but I'm just waiting for lunch break so that I can do the rest of my English homework...
Like I said I gotta drop one English class at the very least, but whatever. I'll probably publish this when I'm home.
Home. Such a subjective term. I thought I'd never feel at home here and yet I almost do. I refer to a house I moved into on Sunday as home, but truly home is Germany. Rottach. The house I grew up in.
Well what do they say? Home is where your heart is? Home is where people care about you? I don't remember.

I'm officially in my second English class but substitutes never really care what you do so whatever.
Before at the end of period 4, my AP English class, Ms. Salamon actually signed my copy of her book. It was so nice, 'For Barbara "Wonderful exchange student" Happy Reading'.
The book(The Prairie Bridesmaid) is pretty good too, a very easy to read page-turner, but I think I already said that didn't I?
She's a supernice teacher too, but I totally hate all the homework she assigns. Wayyyyyyyyyyyyy too much. Anyway I still like her writing.
Check out her website and the website of the book up there in my links section!
Get a copy, it's really good.