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With a little prompting from my conscience, I've decided to update.
Yet I remain my general lazy foolish person. I'll try my hardest, though.
Midterms were generally...Okay. English was as good as it could've gone. There's honestly nothing more I could've done-it's usually out of my hands.
History was rediculous, having us prepare THREE essays in less than a week, in addition to preparing for 200 multiple choice. Not to mention the LOUD AP US KIDS NEXT DOOR DURING THE EXAM (I was a little peeved).
Precalc was REALLY hard. And I prepared! but I probably could've started earlier. The scantron was fine, but the open, graphing calculator 60% of the test was really difficult!
Bio wasn't that bad at all...srsly.
In other news---
My clarinet should be coming soon! I hope it's really sweet and good-because then I might even be able to use it at all state in 3!!! ish weeks?
I'm fairly certain i've gotten over my misanthropic "i hate bishes" mood--for now. Not to say it won't start again...soon.
This weekend was pretty sweet; I'm not really doing anything. I drove for the first time yesterday, and if anyone wants some proof, you can take a stroll down to the Bowl and find some tire tracks squished into the mud next to that little tree near the unused guard house. Yeah. it went well.
We're finally taking down the Christmas tree. It was just annoying.
I want to have a party, or at least some social fun. I'm kinda bummed I can't go to Friendly's Tuesday, but I don't have to go in to school and I scheduled a couple driving hours with the Instructor, and I also have Yale. Jazz Band is cancelled though, so it's a much shorter day.
My melodica came yesterday! after 5 months of waiting. It's such a fun (and rather pointless) instrument. I'll show it to you sometime, if you care.
I was thinking the other day, about how there's not many people I genuinely care for...people that i've never fought with, people I would lay down in front of an 18 wheeler for. And in thinking of these people-I noticed it's a lot of guys. and the girls I think of are not my closest friends. I'm trying to figure why that is. I feel kind of guilty about even thinking about it, I feel like i'm segregating friends. I should be grateful. But I don't know. Sometimes I'm being the bish, y'know?
I think i'm going to go run some other stuff over with the car now.
Yet I remain my general lazy foolish person. I'll try my hardest, though.
Midterms were generally...Okay. English was as good as it could've gone. There's honestly nothing more I could've done-it's usually out of my hands.
History was rediculous, having us prepare THREE essays in less than a week, in addition to preparing for 200 multiple choice. Not to mention the LOUD AP US KIDS NEXT DOOR DURING THE EXAM (I was a little peeved).
Precalc was REALLY hard. And I prepared! but I probably could've started earlier. The scantron was fine, but the open, graphing calculator 60% of the test was really difficult!
Bio wasn't that bad at all...srsly.
In other news---
My clarinet should be coming soon! I hope it's really sweet and good-because then I might even be able to use it at all state in 3!!! ish weeks?
I'm fairly certain i've gotten over my misanthropic "i hate bishes" mood--for now. Not to say it won't start again...soon.
This weekend was pretty sweet; I'm not really doing anything. I drove for the first time yesterday, and if anyone wants some proof, you can take a stroll down to the Bowl and find some tire tracks squished into the mud next to that little tree near the unused guard house. Yeah. it went well.
We're finally taking down the Christmas tree. It was just annoying.
I want to have a party, or at least some social fun. I'm kinda bummed I can't go to Friendly's Tuesday, but I don't have to go in to school and I scheduled a couple driving hours with the Instructor, and I also have Yale. Jazz Band is cancelled though, so it's a much shorter day.
My melodica came yesterday! after 5 months of waiting. It's such a fun (and rather pointless) instrument. I'll show it to you sometime, if you care.
I was thinking the other day, about how there's not many people I genuinely care for...people that i've never fought with, people I would lay down in front of an 18 wheeler for. And in thinking of these people-I noticed it's a lot of guys. and the girls I think of are not my closest friends. I'm trying to figure why that is. I feel kind of guilty about even thinking about it, I feel like i'm segregating friends. I should be grateful. But I don't know. Sometimes I'm being the bish, y'know?
I think i'm going to go run some other stuff over with the car now.