Yeah, no big deal, just frolicking around in cutesy, 60's style dresses and giant sunglasses on central Pennsylvania rooftops even though it's freezing and about to storm ;)

(please excuse my tragic nails)

Homepage? Really?  I know it's a little late, but I was away all weekend with no access to my photos on my computer, so I'm thanking you now! :D
So, I have been rather happy for the past few weeks.  We're reading The Scarlet Letter (which I surprisingly love!) for AP English, which makes me think of Easy A, which gets Pocketful of Sunshine stuck in my head for 24 hours(I'VE GOTTA POCKET GOTTA POCKETFUL OF SUNSHINE...HA, now it's stuck in your head!), which inspired me to try to convince my teacher to let my class watch Easy A on the last day before Thanksgiving break.  This, of course will never happen, because it is "too inaccurate," but even better, and completely unrelated, in approximately 26 days, I will be on my way to Hyannis Port, where I will spend Thanksgiving break!  Well, it's not totally certain yet, but that would be amazing if it happened.  I need a break from days filled with obnoxious rednecks/wannabe gangstas!
Thanks to everyone who commented on the picture of Turner and me! :)  An update:  since he's a grade below me, I only see him about a minute every day, which we spend talking and walking to third period, even though I end up being late to precalc, since his class it out of the way.  I was happy about that, however, then my stupid paranoid self HAD to get in the way!  Yesterday, this boy in my psych class started flirting with me after lunch.  I was polite, but on the inside, I was thinking, "GAHHH I'M NOT INTERESTED!"  Then, I realized that I'm the one who starts many of the convos with Turner.  And when I asked him to hang out this week, he said that he "doesn't know his schedule."  Could it just be his genuine, (adorable), awkwardness?  Or could he be thinking the same things I was when psych boy was flirting with me similarly?
Why the bloody hell is life so confusing?