Dec 9

I remember back in 9th grade and years before that (to a lesser extent) I used to spend all of my time reading.  I would read through class, through lunch, and I would read when I was supposed to be at home doing my homework.  I didn't really have too many friends.  I used to enjoy boasting that I had many acquaintances, but no friends. I'm not sure if that was really true (or if it's still true), it all depends on how you define a friend.  But I miss those days when I could bury my troubles in the troubles of the fictional character who was on my mind at the time.  Captain Hornblower, Chronicles of Narnia, Science Fiction Novels, the list goes on.  In 8th grade I read a 200+ novel every single day.  I think I had around a 2.5 GPA.  I miss being able to come home a bury whatever's bothering me in a good book, to loose myself in some make-believe world.  I guess I could still do it, but it's no longer a habit any more.  Now I come home and watch TV or play computer.  No more reading.  You can loose yourself in a book so much more than you can in a TV show or in a game.  In a book, your whole mind, you whole imagination is working, is engaged in that novel.  And you don't have to think about the world swirling around you.

Dec 5

3:26 p.m.:  Journalism is miserable.  Sitting in class is fine.  I like computers and that's what tides me over.  And working with the reporters and editors isn't bad.  But it's when I have to work with the advisor that things get really bad.  I find it hard to work with her.  I mean, she's not a bad person, but we both are rather stubborn and have very different view of how the paper should be.  I'm worn out way before my time.  If anything, a fallout shouldn't happen until second semester at the earliest.  But here I am having a terrible relationship with the advisor already.  And once a week I have to give up and entire lunch time to hold a one on one conversation with her about the state of the paper and how I'm not doing my job.

I've done a little work on this web page.  I'm going to have no more than two month's entries load at once, the rest can be found on the archive page.  I also added some new photos and fixed the only ones so that they don't load quite so large and blurry.

Dec 1

I'm taking the SAT II tomorrow.  Wish me luck ó I'm going to need it.  Last time I took the SAT II Math IIC and scored in the 59th percentile.  And that's not the type of score that gets one into Northwestern ó especially with a 3.6 GPA.

I'm so tired.  Life seems to just wear me out.  Journalism is such a pain.  I'm usually fine in the class.  I have a bad habit of simply emotionally and mentally detaching myself from what is going on.  I don't really register the consequences of things such as articles being submitted a week and a half late.  I simply sit in front of my computer and enjoy the wonderful technology provided by ROP.  That way Journalism isn't that bad.  But things do get bad when I'm forced to have a discussion with Sumberg.  First, she's overruling my authority on layout and wasting time by creating a committee to come up with layout guidelines for the paper.  If she wants layout guidelines, have me or one of the editors do it.  It doesn't make sense for people who aren't involved in layout to come up with layout guidelines.  And as editor in chief I should have final say.  In addition she created an organizational chart that gives the status on the staff for various staff members, as in who's over who.  She put herself over me, meaning she's my boss and gets to overrule me.  But section 48907 of the California Ed. code says that the content of student publications is in the hands of student editors, and that faculty do not have jurisdiction over that content unless it is obscene, slanderous, or libelous.  I even showed that to her at the beginning of the year.  But that's enough on journalism for a while.

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