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Today was pretty good. I woke up confused about if it was saturday or not, praying that it was so that I could sleep. I stayed up really late doing my title pages. When I woke up though i went to stretch and my hand...omg my finger was like purple and I couldn't move it. It hurts so friggin bad First thing I thought about when I woke up....OMG I have to see Marc in the hallway today, I wonder if he'll say anything. I didn't see him...I wanted to cauz maybe if I had enough time I could have apologized. Screw everything I wrote last night, I may be mad at him but I didn't have to write all that shit. But he does roayally piss me off sometimes. I've not said anything about it but last night I was just like ARGH I wanted to hit him so bad. And yah, I need to talk to him and say sorry, I dunno. Maybe I'm blowing the whole thing out of proportion and he doesn't even think I'm being a bitch. But if someone said to me what I said to him I would be like, woah what the fuck is your problem? But he didn't need to bring my brother in it at all... like acting like my bro is an insult or something? Not that I even was acting like him...whatever that means. Orchestra sucked ass, math sucked, history was super as usual, except lol we're no sposed to eat in school and I was like stuffing a pop tart when her back was turned and she sees me sitting there with like half a poptart in my hand and chewing the other half and I like swallow it all and toss the thing in my bag, and she screamed OMG KELSEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING! It was so funny but she freaked out and almost like punished me but it's all good. Larts sucked. Fell asleep like with my head and arm on the side bar that keeps you in your desk, and like slumped over. And then I wake up and we're sitting there giving speeches. I didn't prepare anything at all so i am like OKAY I"LL GO NEXT! I'm so stupid. So I was ready to make up a speech on the spot about how to take care of a fish properly, cauz you know I'm used to doing that kind of crap and making it cheesed like I did plan it. And then she goes....OKAY where is your outline? I'm like....what outline? And she told me I couldn't do it, and I was like BUT I had it memorized perfectly! So she said I could do it on Thursday for full credit. Man I'm good....haha sike. End of day: Cuaght up to lacrosse chick and told her I couldn't condition today, becuase I have my application to fill out for It program, and then she was like naw it's cool, and shit. Ran outside and then saw all these poeple I never see, James and some other dude lol and then I saw Dustin. I was like YAH I'm soooo happy to see you and lol he like tackled me and then I accidentally screwed up his cd player. He's super, I havn't seen him in like two weeks cauz I've had lacrosse conditioning after school and what not, and orchestra shiat in the morning. Aghh I missed him. Hmm then I almost missed my bus. Gah I have tons of work to do. Half a spanish worksheet on imperfect preterite tense....mmm fun About 70 math problems to do....fun.... History isa lot of glueing and some RoC's to doand maps to color. Fun NOT lets see current events and an essay to write about the difference between The White Man's Burden, and ethnocentricism. Mmm looking forward to that.... Larts I have my speech to write up and then I have to do this huge project about my ethnic background... Usually I don't do my school work immediatly when it is assigned, but like I did some stuff and turned it in already that took a while, and I'm glad I did it because otherwise I would be stuck doing it tonight with all of this stuff as it is due tomorrow. So it makes things easier. Plus I have an It application to fill out and get some recamendations and it helps when the teachers think your the perfect student. Something amusing about this, is that fact tht the teachers still think I'm perfect and ignore my grades. They think I am brilliant and shit like that, *don't ask why...* So even though I'm like failing their class they just always are like ohhh Kelsey you can't raise your hand I know you know the answer. GAH I hope I get into It I'm sick of these boring ass classes. I wanted to apply to Hylton Csil program but hell I so do not like foreign language, besides I have a avaredge of a D+ in that class so...yah. I also thought about garfield because they have all the art programs, and I'm like art obsessions/music yah know, but it wouldn't work. I couldn't get there in the morning cauz my rents work and shiat, and I know I woulda been accepted in that program. Music damn I could be in the top group but stupid Mrs. Simmons said she didn't think i could handle the maturity level. If you had her as a teacher though you'd fool around in her class too.... And yah. It would be good to go there too but I didn't take art this year, I gave it up for orchestra.....Gah not fair. But I'm going to take summer school p.e so I can make room for an extra course....super d duper happy I will be. But I'm sure I won't be happy this summer taking p.e. in the like 200 degree weather...gah. Hmm I should go start doing all that shiat for homework. Peace |
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