A long long posty just for y'all
98% of American teens use or have tried pot. If you are part of the 2% that hasn't, put this in your journal.
I don't plan on blasting my poor little brain cells with narsty pot.
Today would have been fine except for one reason: report cards. This is the worst I have ever done. EVER. I really need to get my act together. Here are my marks, you may all cringe.
History: 82
French: 79
Science: 57
Math: 40 (FUCK)
Overall: 64.5 (shit bugger asshole bugger bugger damn)
So my dad was a dissapointed and we talked about it. I basically have all the resources I need (I've asked for a math tutor btw) but its just a matter of getting my arse in gear. And all of those close to me knows there is only one person able to get me to do something...me. So soon there will be an improvement in my marks.
I also need to make an appointment with the vet to give Maisy her shots. Poor Maisy! I will bring many treats to comfort her.
My mom got half of her knee replaced today! YAY! No more pain (until the surgery ouchie is gone) for mommy! I saw her in the hospital today and she seemed pretty chipper even though she is still in pain (though on happy happy painkillers). I told her about my marks at school and all she said was , "shit Robyn". I liked her reaction better then my dads'.
Do you know what I also found out while talking about my marks with him? Apparently I'm uber intelligent according to some IQ tests and some other testamabobers that I took when I was around 11 yrs old. Weird. I remember going to a psychologist but I didn't know what was REALLY going on. Shit. I just remembered that I was making jokes about the memory tests I did with him, I was like, "I HAVE NO MEMORY! BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Oh well, I liked him and he said I was "charming". lol! me...charming... *snort*!
I don't plan on blasting my poor little brain cells with narsty pot.
Today would have been fine except for one reason: report cards. This is the worst I have ever done. EVER. I really need to get my act together. Here are my marks, you may all cringe.
History: 82
French: 79
Science: 57
Math: 40 (FUCK)
Overall: 64.5 (shit bugger asshole bugger bugger damn)
So my dad was a dissapointed and we talked about it. I basically have all the resources I need (I've asked for a math tutor btw) but its just a matter of getting my arse in gear. And all of those close to me knows there is only one person able to get me to do something...me. So soon there will be an improvement in my marks.
I also need to make an appointment with the vet to give Maisy her shots. Poor Maisy! I will bring many treats to comfort her.
My mom got half of her knee replaced today! YAY! No more pain (until the surgery ouchie is gone) for mommy! I saw her in the hospital today and she seemed pretty chipper even though she is still in pain (though on happy happy painkillers). I told her about my marks at school and all she said was , "shit Robyn". I liked her reaction better then my dads'.
Do you know what I also found out while talking about my marks with him? Apparently I'm uber intelligent according to some IQ tests and some other testamabobers that I took when I was around 11 yrs old. Weird. I remember going to a psychologist but I didn't know what was REALLY going on. Shit. I just remembered that I was making jokes about the memory tests I did with him, I was like, "I HAVE NO MEMORY! BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Oh well, I liked him and he said I was "charming". lol! me...charming... *snort*!