May 13, 2006 00:36
Editorial decisions were so exciting! We battled like crazy, and at one point, Sara and Teresa were about to commit hari-kari because ######## wasn't going to get #######, and at another point, Christine and Nisha were cat-fighting in the middle of N9 over ######, and Harry was throwing desks at Eric Kim because ####### nearly didn't get ########, and Bryan began booga-dancing on Mrs. Cohen's desk to distract Stacy so Serena could have Michael erase #######'s name from ######.
Intense.
Today in weight training, a punching bag fell on my head. This is how it happened: I was sitting on the bench reading Catcher in the Rye when Marden began practicing with the punching back about three feet away, and with a particularly vicious punch, the punching bag broke free and cracked against my skull with its particularly vicious metal end. (In case you were wondering why punching bags have metal bits, it's what's used to attach the bag to the rest of the apparatus.) An entrancingly large bump formed, and I sat around for quite a while with a bag of ice on my head.
Goddamnit I'm failing my online Ohlone C++ course because I didn't participate in discussion boards. I didn't know we were supposed to participate in the discussion board. Now I need to, according to the instructor, add an extra twist to my final project. What fun.