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Okay, i admit today was a bad day...wow..I've been having a lot of bad days. Well, it was better.
1st hour: ICB, ppl made me feel extremely dumb, i teared (not cry) (totally stressed out, emotionally instable, felt like every frickin person hated me, felt dumb, stupid and retarded, too competitive)
2nd hour: Missed art, I teared some more, talked to teacher and counseler (they said ppl comparing themselves to me is a compliment and said i was the best of the best...*happy*)
3rd hour: orchestra, called IMSA and watched Amadeus
4th hour: English, talked with ppl, watched Romeo and Juliet
5th hour: YAY!!! LUNCH!!!! hehe...candy!!!
6th hour: Gym, 83 on the pacer could've done more but decided to start sprinting tens times faster than what I had to and my friend was looking lonely and bored so i stopped.
7th hour: Math, teacher totally hates me, "the girl" looked over my shoulder at my work, and i was still trying to figure it out (i'd been working on it for like 4 min. and she just gave me the answer and was all like "yea, i did this and I got the best answer see...yadda yadda yadda" [i tuned her out after that], QUIZ extremely easy, i'm so going to rub it in her face when i beat her.
8th hour: Spanish, studying for test tomorrow, we learned about injuries....
Christie- Thanks for getting me those bracelets and now we can match...YAY!!! HAHA!!!
Started raining during soccer, played hardcore "Cut throat" and it was so fun sliding everywhere. Then lightning came and we all went in and later when to Angelike's house. We had our pasta dinner and watched yesterday's game. OOOO i was in the newspaper...good pic of me doing a header, but bad in a way that may face was all scrunched up and it was funny, but hey I WAS IN THE PAPER for like the millionth time...hehe...
Haven't practced cello in a while but i still rock at it....especially at my concerto.
IMSA HERE I COME!!!!
BAI-FU
1st hour: ICB, ppl made me feel extremely dumb, i teared (not cry) (totally stressed out, emotionally instable, felt like every frickin person hated me, felt dumb, stupid and retarded, too competitive)
2nd hour: Missed art, I teared some more, talked to teacher and counseler (they said ppl comparing themselves to me is a compliment and said i was the best of the best...*happy*)
3rd hour: orchestra, called IMSA and watched Amadeus
4th hour: English, talked with ppl, watched Romeo and Juliet
5th hour: YAY!!! LUNCH!!!! hehe...candy!!!
6th hour: Gym, 83 on the pacer could've done more but decided to start sprinting tens times faster than what I had to and my friend was looking lonely and bored so i stopped.
7th hour: Math, teacher totally hates me, "the girl" looked over my shoulder at my work, and i was still trying to figure it out (i'd been working on it for like 4 min. and she just gave me the answer and was all like "yea, i did this and I got the best answer see...yadda yadda yadda" [i tuned her out after that], QUIZ extremely easy, i'm so going to rub it in her face when i beat her.
8th hour: Spanish, studying for test tomorrow, we learned about injuries....
Christie- Thanks for getting me those bracelets and now we can match...YAY!!! HAHA!!!
Started raining during soccer, played hardcore "Cut throat" and it was so fun sliding everywhere. Then lightning came and we all went in and later when to Angelike's house. We had our pasta dinner and watched yesterday's game. OOOO i was in the newspaper...good pic of me doing a header, but bad in a way that may face was all scrunched up and it was funny, but hey I WAS IN THE PAPER for like the millionth time...hehe...
Haven't practced cello in a while but i still rock at it....especially at my concerto.
IMSA HERE I COME!!!!
BAI-FU