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I went home sick today at lunch. During Art E block I started to feel really nauseated and dizzy, and I kept seeing this weird green spot of light when I blinked. I realized that these were probably not signs of healthiness, so I went to the nurses' office, got a note, was picked up by my dad, and promptly fell asleep for three and a half hours. I love sleep. If I could sleep as a career, I totally would.
Unfortunately, though, I had to go to yoga for contract gym tonight. It was not fun. The instructor had us doing poses that I'd never done before, and that plus the lack of sleep completely threw me off. Plus he ruined my contract sheet. I told him to sign it, but I wasn't paying attention for a second and he wrote his own name where I was supposed to put mine. Now if I cross it out, Mr. McAndrews is going to think that I stole some other kid's contract sheet or something. Grr.
I realized in English today that I should stop volunteering to speak, because I always completely miss the point that he's going for and I sound like a complete moron. I strongly dislike that class. Dr. Weiner constantly puts us on the spot, which makes me, a normally quiet person, extremely uncomfortable. Also, his tendency to make intense eye contact with whomever is speaking is very disquieting, if not creepy.
Shopping this weekend. I need clothes really badly. And music. If anybody wants to go to H&M or something, call me, or else I'll have to go shopping with my mom and sister. Not that that is necessarily a bad thing, but they'll probably want to go to the Natick Mall, and there aren't really that many stores there that I like. In fact, there really aren't any.
Unfortunately, though, I had to go to yoga for contract gym tonight. It was not fun. The instructor had us doing poses that I'd never done before, and that plus the lack of sleep completely threw me off. Plus he ruined my contract sheet. I told him to sign it, but I wasn't paying attention for a second and he wrote his own name where I was supposed to put mine. Now if I cross it out, Mr. McAndrews is going to think that I stole some other kid's contract sheet or something. Grr.
I realized in English today that I should stop volunteering to speak, because I always completely miss the point that he's going for and I sound like a complete moron. I strongly dislike that class. Dr. Weiner constantly puts us on the spot, which makes me, a normally quiet person, extremely uncomfortable. Also, his tendency to make intense eye contact with whomever is speaking is very disquieting, if not creepy.
Shopping this weekend. I need clothes really badly. And music. If anybody wants to go to H&M or something, call me, or else I'll have to go shopping with my mom and sister. Not that that is necessarily a bad thing, but they'll probably want to go to the Natick Mall, and there aren't really that many stores there that I like. In fact, there really aren't any.