Let's see. Monday was somewhat stressful. Math was math. In spanish, like I siad, we didn't film on Sunday so we had to do it 2nd period, right before it was due. I'd have to say it was about 2 minutes long and we filmed it in about 10 minutes, messing up like 5 times. After all of that it wouldn't play on the TV so he just looked from the camera and said good job. I'm happy he did, but I'm pretty sure he didn't understand anything, saw somethign infront of him, and winged it because that was definitly not a good job lol...But I'm not complaining. The rest of school was okay, I don't really member alot. Tuesday was the same. I just remember english because it pissed me off once again. She assigned another book. She says, "oh good news, I didn't think I'd be able to fit the book in before school was over, but I found a way, and you'll be reading every night. I want you to go through and underline, circle, and highlight these copies until you get your books. When you get your books I want to see them filled with post it notes on every page. I want chapters 1, 2, and 3 done for tomorrow and all questions answered. Some people say Charles Dickens writing is harder to understand than Shakesphere and it's a historical novel. It's a great book." Which obviously means, IT SUCKS. I'm so frustrated. Here I am, trying to bring all my grades up, and there she is, making it even harder. I'm so sick of this. I've lost count of how many books she's made us read. I know it's around the 9th or 10th one. Blahhh. On a good note, my history grade is one point from a B and my science grade is a B+ again. I also fixed my team rec grade when I told him I wasn't skipping his classes, I was on vacation and at competition. So now that should be fine. So now all I need to do is make sure I keep them up and actually study for the finals... Besides school, and the fact that I lost the one of two out of 6 aunts I was close with, thing's have been going well. My mom and I are fighting less, and Doug's being amazing like always. Thing's are starting to be okay again. My dad's leaving for my aunts funural on Thursday. We can't go, which upsets me alot.. On Saturday I have a cheerleading thing I'm helping out with and then I'm leaving until Sunday sometime :) Today was okay. Except, as you all probably know by now, english. I can honestly say I hate her. Anyways. Linds has been driving me home everyday and that's where I just came from. We had an early release and now I'm going to pass out for a while.
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