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the worst is over, you can have the best of me
It's Friday night and I’m home trying to get healthy for tomorrow. this would be me having awesome timing w/ getting sick. I’m not really sick, I just have a cold. its cool when u wake up in the morning and have no voice (yeahhhhhh, cool, that's it). after school today I crashed for an hour or so. I’m gunna be up all night now. oh well, maybe ill watch an old movie or something. but as of now, I will aimlessly wander the house. my brother broke one of the strings on my guitar so I cant even occupy myself w/ my guitar 'skills'. what a looser. why MUST he touch my things?
hmmm
today was...today. something happened to my alarm clock this morning and it said it was 6:20 when it was really 5:20. I thought about going back to sleep, but I felt some compelling force to do my history study guide. so I learned all about the election of 1800 through the War of 1812 before most of u even got up. how interesting. when I got to history we didn’t even have the test. I hate when that happens. I did my paper outline wrong so Mr. pendleton (coolest history teacher) told me to get it to him, typed, by the end of the day. I did it during lunch and when I handed it told me it was "very impressive". haha hey, if he thinks its impressive to type up a twelve sentence outline in a lunch period, who am I to complain?
Kris and I finished all of our chem work today in class with time to spare. it was a first. *takes a bow*
its depressing when the sun goes down at 4:30 in the afternoon.
I don’t think I’m gunna make the basketball team this year. I have practiced zero. I don’t like the thought of not playing basketball after I’ve put so much time and effort into it through the years, but I’m asking to get cut for not practicing. its just that last year was so horrible ...I don’t know, I want it to be fun again. I don’t like the hardcore competition to the point where practices are team mate against team mate. and I couldn’t stand last year how no one got it that I like to concentrate before a game and not be bouncing off the walls. my coach assumed that I didn’t want to play because I wasn’t hyper. ((sigh)) mixed feelings.
the chip for my digital camera needs to be downloaded and cleared out. I should get on that, huh.
I’m excited about tomorrow. I know I’m gunna get nervous out of nowhere for no reason right before I leave for richies house. it’s inevitable.
I kinda want to go clean my room. what is wrong with me?
abrupt ending
~yours truly
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