Wake Up Exhausted

It's not just a song from T&S. I wake up exhausted most of my mornings. I ran yesterday, which really rejuvenated me, it boosted my energy.
I have to do a literary analysis for Atonement by tomorrow Friday, and make up my pre-calculus test next week. I'm really trying harder at school, and I'm really getting myself into more responsabilities. I was elected Vice-President of the Gay-Straight Alliance at my school. I was going to run for president, but one of my best friends ran for it, and she called it way before I even knew about it, so it's only fair. I'm also planning on joining Track & Field, but I'm not too sure about that because I don't think I'm fast enough for it. I'm not pressured by it, because making the T&F team it's not my #1 priority, though it would be nice. Me and my friend Christine made some dividers for the yearbook--but we won't tell you which ones, although you'll recognize our work.
There's something that bothered me a little today. My friends told me I walk and have this "fierce" attitude. This "i know you're looking at me, and I'm fiercer than you"--and yes, they said the exact same thing I just typed. The thing that bothers me is that it seems like I look like this bitchy dickheaded boy I'm really not. Ever since I got that hair cut people tell me I have this look--not a bad look, like a stink eye, but this type of look in my eye, and my attitude, or as if the paparazzis were outside of school and were waiting to take pictures of me--and yes, they said that too.
I don't know if it's bad, because I think I still act the same with people.

Oh Oh and i got a follower!!! Julieee! Thank you for following my blogss!

Which reminds me, there's so much I need to learn about Blogspot, like where everything is.

Currently Listening To: "Joyride" by The Killers.