I guess this is one of those entries composed mainly of any thought that comes to mind. I don’t have anything in particular to write about, but I will find something. I always do.
I have a choir concert tomorrow. I’m somewhat nervous, but not really. Mostly because I know we suck and there’s nothing at stake by finding out we suck. So, yeah. But I also have a Drivers Ed test tomorrow, which really sucks, because drivers ed is stupid. And incoherent. Grr.
My next rehearsal is on Friday… Guess I should look the lines over and stuff. Heh.
Saturday… drivers ed drive from 11-12, and it’s the 5th one… only one more. Then I’m going to try to make it to the ethnic expo and eat some good food, then at 5 I’m going to the school to help out with some canned food drive. Sunday is free day, except for maybe lawn-mowing. Maybe.
Turns out I got an 88% on my paper. I am astonished. To think that I got a B on that when last year I got a C on a paper that I actually wrote in a timely manner. I’m proud of myself. But I am refusing to read the paper. Haven’t read it since I printed it out. I know it sucks and I don’t want that to be reaffirmed. Just let it leave me alone. I never want to see it again.
I am slowly, steadily getting better at driving. I drove the mustang last night, and I kind of didn’t do so well on that one on account of the clutch and stuff, but I got the basics down, I think. I just don’t like driving that car, cause it feels so much wider than my truck. I dunno why… but it’s lower to the ground, and I constantly feel like I’m about to run off the road. At least I mostly know where my truck is. Sorta.
I have discovered that American Eagle clothes are extremely comfortable. They make me happy.
I am writing this in word, because blogger is performing scheduled maintenance (which was supposed to be done 45 minutes ago) and won’t let me in. Grr blogger.
Hmm. My other classes.
Olympian flame… Not much happening with me right now. I’m technically floor manager, but I don’t really have to do anything. Just takes care of itself. Easy. Next week I’m choosing This Day In History, which, again, is easy.
Chemistry: I think I get it now. I scared myself for a while there, because for the longest time it was gibberish. But now it’s coming together in my head. We have a test tomorrow, so we’ll see.
Japanese: I know more than I think I do. Every time we take a quiz or test, I’m scared because I think I don’t know it. Then I take it and it turns out I do. Weird, no?
Choir: Again, concert tomorrow. People can hear me when I sing. This makes me happy. Quite happy.
English: Antigone, Antigone, and more Antigone. And then Antigone: The Movie. I can only assume we’re going to have the biggest test of the year over Antigone. Man.
Geometry: Geometry is geometry. Nothing interesting ever happens.
No, I take that back. I stumbled upon a really spiffy formula by accident today. To find the number of diagonals in a polygon, D is the number of diagonals, N is the number of sides. D=(N-3)*(½N). That made me happy. Go nuts with it. I know I will.
Theater Arts: As soon as this writing assignment is over, there’s another one on the horizon. Shit. Stupid learning packages. I’ll time this one better, at least.
I’m trying to think of something to post on Patrick Is Talented. It’s obvious I won’t get any worthwhile comments on the one that’s on top now, so I’ll just give up on that one. Apparently that’s one of those poems that nobody gets but the writer.
Anyway, screw the smooth closing. Bye. Go read other blogs now.
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2 comments:
American Egale Clothes are really comfy. My sister always makes fun of me for shopping there, but still. Chances are, that theatre arts paper is probably going to be just about the only grade you have in that entirely pointless class all year. Then, you'll probably end up with a B average like I did. In theatre arts. grrrrr. I'm still bitter in case you couldn't tell. ^_^
Tsk, tsk. Bitterness is bad for the soul.
But I don't blame you. :P
*needs more comfy clothes*
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