Enter the Sheep

WHAT IS A PANZER, YOU ASK?

THIS IS A PANZER.
IT IS A MACHINE OF IMMENSE DESTRUCTION.
IT WILL CRUSH YOU.

JUST LIKE WE WILL CRUSH YOU
WITH THE WEIGHT OF OUR AWESOMENESS.

UNLESS YOU GIVE US FOOD.
GOOD FOOD.
YEAH.

I was going to introduce myself earlier, but I honestly didn't know how. Imagine that. Six years of web experience, and Sherry can't find one stupid little 'New Post' link in the top right corner.

So. I've never blogged before, ever. This is the first time where it seemed like it'd be more fun than work. Because I have less than zero time for anything besides schoolwork. (Not that I'm enormously competitive or ambitious. My parents expect a lot from me. Wait, I expect a lot from myself. Basically, I'm one freakin stressed out fruitcake.)

Anyway, I'm not a crafter (like Kim, Ashley, & Jess) or a planner (like Kim & Sunni), but more of a cheerleader (like Fan). But I still think the club is cool, and I could probably take my place as a planner for next year if I drop one of the harder classes I'm planning to take, for the reasons following:

1) IT'S PHYSICS - What the hell motivated me to sign up for AP Physics in the first place? It's the hardest AP at our school. I'd die unnecessarily. Screw it; I want to be alive next May.
2) FAN, THE PANZER CHEERLEADER - Yeah, he needs his own category. He's just that special. :]

This is most likely the last time I get on the internet from here until the end of the APs. I'll be on, for schoolwork and such, but I won't be socializing. I'll be in hell.

Wish me luck!