Sound-off...? (Sep.)

Ahahah, finished reading the previous posts (yes. all of them. every single bleeding one.) and discovered that I'm a little, um, late for this, but I'll do it anyways.
I mean, I simply couldn't wait 'till Nov.
And I just discovered this blog two days ago, so you can't really blame me...I think... .__.

N.A.M.E. I can't, it's too hard to spell ><;;
(Gawd, freshmen are so stupid! A guy spelled my name 'Tehrisa'.)

L.O.C.A.T.I.O.N. Procrastination-land.

W.H.Y. I.S. T.H.E. S.K.Y. B.L.U.E. Why are you asking me? Why should I know? Why do you want to know? Why don't you know? Why do you wonder? Why is the sky blue? How do you know the sky is blue? What if the sky is really green? What if you're just colorblind? How do I know you aren't just trying to give me a headache? Why do you care?

S.U.M.M.E.R.S. G.R.E.A.T.E.S.T. A.C.C.O.M.P.L.I.S.H.M.E.N.T. Gawd that's long. Well, I'll have to think about that. I suppose earning 650 teaching stupid humans Chinese counts, right? Yeah, I'd say that's the only purposeful thing I did all summer.

H.O.W. A.R.E T.H.E. K.I.D.S. Enjoying Mercer Island High! They're quite cheery, and friend-making seems to be coming along quite nicely. Though it's quite obvious she misses her old friends, the summer made it quite easy to deal with. She clearly can't wait for the Twilight and Harry Potter movies to come out, so she can set up another get-together--but that's a long way yet. Recently, Theresa's been obsessed with eating sweets--of all sorts! She baked a massive sheet of brownies just the other day, and has already devoured half of it. By the way, I don't suggest you tell her she's going to be fat. She might decide she's hungry and eat you too.
On the other hand, Theresa actually does a sport now! It's quite interesting, because she's been nothing but a fat couch potato for two and a half years. I might not sound too supportive, but I speak nothing but the truth. Well, mostly. She's been slacking off piano, though, and her piano teacher will probably punish her for that soon... Oh well, not my problem.
Theresa says that school is great, and so are the teachers. She'd like to add that the MIHS people are all very, very nice, and blames all of you for being ridiculously perverted. At least, in comparison. She has found a Mr.Black-esque English teacher, who also happens to be her XC coach. It's a little strange.
Lastly, she'd like to say hi to all her buddies, most of whom she hasn't seen for a very, very long time. Though two months doesn't seem to be a very long time--ow! No disagreeing, I get it. -shiftyeyes-