Grr I hate school
Today was an extremely boring, but unbelievably productive day. I seriously had about 8 hours of homework this weekend, maybe even more. I'm not quite sure. But it's everything that I need to get done from now until the end of the year, and I'm trying to get as much done as I can so I don't have to worry about it over the next week, and I can concentrate on finals. So I worked from about noon to 5 nonstop. I only got about 40% of what I need to get done actually done, but hey, it's better than nothing. I did part of my chem notebook. Yes that took about 2 hours. I have SO much work I need to do that I never did at the beginning of the year. What the fuck? For anyone who has Stendizzle, do you know what she's going to look for when she does the notebook check? I went through every chapter and organized everything and made a big list of everything I still have to do. Currently anticipating that all that work will take another 2 or 3 hours. Maybe I'll spread it out over this coming week. Then I did my Collamati notebook, cuz she's checking that this Friday. Next I typed my english essay, then I did my history section reviews and started my history essay. Okay some stupid mofo's are lighting fireworks outside! Guys--it's not Memorial Day yet...
Anyways, so then I went down to the water and read my Catcher in the Rye for about a half hour until it got too dark that I could barely read the words anymore. Some kids were across the pond on the beach running around and screaming. Where is the parental guidance these days? Someone is seriously going to call the police thinking someone is getting raped...haha NOT good. So yeah, Mark didn't call. And then I walked home and now I'm here. My parents aren't home so my bro had his girlfriend over. So yeah I'm kind of bored. They're upstairs doing god-knows-what, but I'd prefer not to know. So I'm going to continue to sit here and do my homework. Such a good little student I am. You love it...
<3 BhO
Anyways, so then I went down to the water and read my Catcher in the Rye for about a half hour until it got too dark that I could barely read the words anymore. Some kids were across the pond on the beach running around and screaming. Where is the parental guidance these days? Someone is seriously going to call the police thinking someone is getting raped...haha NOT good. So yeah, Mark didn't call. And then I walked home and now I'm here. My parents aren't home so my bro had his girlfriend over. So yeah I'm kind of bored. They're upstairs doing god-knows-what, but I'd prefer not to know. So I'm going to continue to sit here and do my homework. Such a good little student I am. You love it...
<3 BhO