Short update
I'm alive. Just to let you know. I've been in this restless/productive mood. I am either in the mood to do everything (hence "productive"), or I'm in the mood to do absolutely nothing I should, yet not in the mood to do nothing. The restless mood sucks. It's getting me to go anal about a lot of things though, for example, the setting of the block, etc.
Speaking of the block, Parade practices started. Yesterday left me a little sore to be honest. Not sore enough though. I need to be more sore so I can work this junk -pats belly- I'm getting fitter over the summer, that's my goal. Let's see if I do it. Miwa said she might go running with me but I'm not so sure I want to run with her because she's too good and I'm too unfit...
Speaking of the body, my allergies are about to murder me alive. I have been coughing up hairballs, it's almost like bronchitis. Sick. I hate having this raspy throat, my voice keeps sounding absolutely disgusting by the end of the day. Sucks when I make phone calls to keep the chillun on top of things. Returning flutes, if you're reading this, I will be servely disappointed if you forget about Sunday. Extraordinarily, might I add.
Finished my French story, need to turn it in still...
Speaking of homework, I lucked out and didn't have to present today. Gives me until Thursday to find more stuff about Mr. Alexander Hamilton. Help?
Last note. Chem. Played Pocket Tanks with Jason again. My second sitting playing and I kicked his ass 2 out of 3 times. Yeah! Not by a little either, by about over a hundred points each time. Who's good? That's right, me.
Speaking of the block, Parade practices started. Yesterday left me a little sore to be honest. Not sore enough though. I need to be more sore so I can work this junk -pats belly- I'm getting fitter over the summer, that's my goal. Let's see if I do it. Miwa said she might go running with me but I'm not so sure I want to run with her because she's too good and I'm too unfit...
Speaking of the body, my allergies are about to murder me alive. I have been coughing up hairballs, it's almost like bronchitis. Sick. I hate having this raspy throat, my voice keeps sounding absolutely disgusting by the end of the day. Sucks when I make phone calls to keep the chillun on top of things. Returning flutes, if you're reading this, I will be servely disappointed if you forget about Sunday. Extraordinarily, might I add.
Finished my French story, need to turn it in still...
Speaking of homework, I lucked out and didn't have to present today. Gives me until Thursday to find more stuff about Mr. Alexander Hamilton. Help?
Last note. Chem. Played Pocket Tanks with Jason again. My second sitting playing and I kicked his ass 2 out of 3 times. Yeah! Not by a little either, by about over a hundred points each time. Who's good? That's right, me.