| Dirty Diet |
[13 Feb 2004|09:50pm] |
Friday the 13th! It wasn't all bad like all the ones I've had in the past. But Dammit!! I studied my butt off for that Geometry quiz and I got a friggin 36/50. I HATE IT WHEN THAT HAPPENS! Oh my goodness! You feel so good about yourself that you studied, you know everything and you're still a failure. It ticks me off to no end, seriously. I remember that one episode of Raymond. He keeps his expectations low so that if he falls/fails, he only gets a spranged ankle. If he had high expectations, he'd be paralysed. Why can't I spell?! Grr!
In Spanish I found out I'm making an 88 average thanks to the numerous Cs I've been getting for having a lazy bum. Then we ate. I had apples, candy, 2 cupcakes, tortia chips, and fajitas. It was yummy. ANd I still had the gut to go and eat fried chicken for lunch. I finally caught up with David and Van during lunch (which never happens on A days). Van gave me Valentine candy and we all talked about my dream and Mrs. Van Hilter. Whoops, I mean Van Holter. No, I don't really call her that, but everyone else does. But thanks to all that food, running track was a pain today. Thank god it was only 4 200s. I think I was about to throw up during my cool down.
Then my mom picked me up late. I ended up playing 13 with some guys I didn't know. It's funny because we were playing with one guy who didn't know and we kept asking him "Are you sure you know how to play?" and he said "yeah, yeah I just get a little mixed up" and he kept asking all these questions. Questions even a rookie shouldn't be asking. Haha, I didn't know people lied like that in real life. Thought it was only on predictable TV shows. I won, of course. I have winning streaks and it tempts me to *gasp* gamble... But when I do gamble (thanks to peer pressure. Oh darn) I loose 50 cents. That's what you get for being a big roller. This guy, Kieth, owes Henry 20-something dollars. It always changes between 40 and 20. And then he owes Drew what? 100 dollars? I couldn't help but slam my head on the table laughing. The floor is too dirty to fall apon.
But I feel so dirty today. I didn't have a good workout, my eating habits were totally beserk. Want a history lesson on where the word "beserk" came from? Nah, don't feel like typing that much. Just want to rant and... whatever else this thing is for. ANd I'm exteremly bored. No, I'm not doing my homework. No, I'm not cleaning. What the heck am I doing? Absolutely nothing. Some lucky people are going to get randomly IMed and commented tonight.
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