Matter, Energy, and Life of Michael A. Castello.

Tag: high.school

  • Graduating‽

    What‽ I’m graduating. Today. This is the moment I’ve been looking forward to for four years, and now that it’s here all I want to do is hold it off. ACK! It’s scary!

  • Out with a Flash

    Yeah, while attempting to make final tweaks to our research papers, Jerri and I came up with some great senior pranks. With the help of our very cool friends, we pulled them off quite well. We finally got our vengeance against Mr. Tim, the CBA science teacher, by Saran Wrapping his car and writing all over…

  • Senior Spasm

    Last day to polish research paper. Last drive to classes. Last time seeing everybody together in the place that has become familiar over four years of high school. Last whiff of the study hall stench. Last chance to leave a mark behind. Last opportunity to make somebody laugh with improv. Last day to drive on time to the place with a…

  • Friends are Cool

    Yes, after going through all that stuff with composition and everything, I’m in a very good mood. My Improv class show thing was this evening—I’d been looking forward to it for several weeks now. It went very well and I think the audience had a good time (at least they laughed at us a whole lot…

  • Composition Students

    The brave teenager dragged his exhausted form toward the golden structure. Even if he did make it to the Temple of Completion, his quest was far from over. Armed only with his sword of ballpoint and keyboard, he would have to defeat a plethora of formidable assailants. He wasn’t looking forward to facing the triple-incarnated Revision, the biting…

  • Stranded

    I feel like I’m feebly grasping a single thread of my life as we both whisk down the briskly flowing current of Time. Missed class this morning for UMBC. Missing class Monday for eye surgeon appointment. What does this mean? Only that I spend today preparing for my Spanish midterm that was tonight (I fail at the listening…

  • Snow

    This morning, I woke up somewhat refreshed, as I had about seven hours of sleep under my belt. Straining through the morning fog surrounding my brain, I listened as the radio droned through the list of school closings. Howard County Public schools, closed. Just about every other county? Closed. Howard Community College? Business as usual. After chem and lab, they…

  • Return to All That Is Routine

    I ended up writing way too much here, so pick a random paragraph! And headers are different. I’m just beginning to enjoy all the über-features of deviantART with my temporary paid account. Thanks to the Holiday Card Project, I’m enjoying a free month, and I just might end up paying the price to keep it going. w00t.…