Category Archive: high school

Twilight Zone

That’s what I currently find myself in.  I am no longer a student at Coldwater High School, neither have I actually graduated yet.  I’ve already begun the summer routine of staying out at… Continue reading

Ice Queen

I’m the co-editor of my high school’s newspaper, the Mirror.  In general I’m friendly and flexible, but sometimes I have to coerce and threaten my writers to get things done.  On two separate… Continue reading

Shattering:

To begin, you have to realize how much I love Caliente.  He became mine on November 1, 2008.  His name means “hot” in Spanish, and I affectionately call him Cal.  He never betrays… Continue reading

Exploiting my absence of domesticity and ability to murder the use of a metaphor.

Earlier today I called my best friend* to ask her if it was okay to iron cotton.  It is.  Except I can’t iron. My best friend isn’t the type to routinely iron her… Continue reading

Out with the old, in with the new?

Friday night, one of my good girl friends and I went up to visit friends at Western Michigan University.  Two of our guy friends attend community college in Kalamazoo, and a few others go to… Continue reading

I could tell you, but then I’d have to kill you.

There are no secrets in high school.  And once the “secret” is out, it’s never forgotten. As a senior, I should be well educated on this.  I have been both the subject of… Continue reading

Live it up, Drink it down

I was invited to a party last night.  And for awhile, I wanted to go.  For whatever reason, I decided to go hot tubbing at a friend’s house and have my best friend stay the… Continue reading