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AP Testing and Junior Hulabulo

Hey Hannah, what is after high school ?

Hey Hannah, have you studied?

Hey Hannah, hear about this contest?

Hey Hannah, Do you think you should do that?

Hey Hannah, did you, will you, have you, should you?

You tell me.

Junior Hullabaloo is true true stuff. I often don't fully understand the craziness that I put myself through. I love being busy and I love working on projects. I find it hard to only focus on one thing. Yesterday for instance I cleaned my whole room while listening to a lovely book on tape, and then spent 3 hours cleaning my room, and I had 5 whole bags of things to donate that I didn't need.


So here is a little poem

To calm the hullabaloo.
Inking, painting

Organizing and helping charities,

 Hamilton too!!!
Taking Olive out to the farm,

Hanging with goats galore

 and playing in the green green grass, wanting to soak it all in before it dissolves
Now I work, 12 hours a week, it is fun, and super duper sweet


 volunteering with lovely old ladies who tell you stories about their lives in Russia and their piano stories.

San Francisco adventures


In the Haight I love to be






and this bunny's eyes give me peace and I sigh.

More posting soon sugars!

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