Spring Break and more Homework Avoidance
I'm on Spring Break!!! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *runs around, super hyper and child-like*
Ok, now that that's out of my system...
I haven't touched my homework yet. I have it scheduled in for tomorrow and Thursday. And Friday's for my story. Sad that it only has one day "scheduled." Hopefully it'll get more time than that.
The performances last week went pretty darn well, I think. I'm pleased. And I had fun. And now it's over, so we can all step back and sigh with content relief.
Yesterday I walked to Target and bought myself some deoderant. (Hahaha--you really wanted to know that...) I got some stuff that said "all-natural" on it. Thought as may as well try it...tohgh, usually stuff advertised like that isn't really any different than the other stuff other than it proclaims itself natural. As a funny coincidence (didn't even decide based on it, I swear!) it was also the cheapest one there. [whoop---Dad just got home--gotta go pre-heat the oven for dinner...] They didn't have any belts that I liked, though, so I'm still in need of that. (Really hard to find a decent, non-leather belt, you know that?) On my way back, I picked up the recyclables and trash on the roadside. Found a lot of cans and bottles. I should know better than that., but somebody should do it...it really made me angry. Crushing the cans I found for recycling really helped let out the steam, though. I felt better after that.
Today I read a book, and was going to bike to the library, until I remembered it's temporarily closed. (Why did they have to close our library?!?!) And I tried to clean up (with a shovel, no less) some oil/gas that I had seen on the road yesterday, right next to a storm sewer. I didn't want it getting into the sewer. But, the water had dried by the time I was out there today, so I could only get the stuff attached to sand and dirt buildup--the rest of it was stuck to the cement, and I couldn't get it. When it rains, or the snow melts, it'll pick it up and carry it into and drain, and, from there, to wherever the drain lets out--they don't clean that water, or if they do, only very minimally. Another irritation point.
Tomorrow, Mom's taking me to Kohl's for a belt (they're having a sale) and hopefully I can talk her into taking me to Half-Price Books...I feel like spending money...on books...(bad habit, that)
I also started feeling sick again today. That oddness where it comes and goes--feeling like I'm going to throw up and after a bit, feeling just a little queasy in the stomach. I can feel my face flush, my headache gets suddenly worse, and I feel so ill...but I still haven't thrown up. Wonder what's wrong with me. Dad says it was whatever was on the stuff I picked up yesterday... I don't believe it, though. I had this happen at school, I hadn't been doing anything like that beforehand. Oh well. Last time, it lasted two days, total. That means I just hafta get through it tomorrow as well, and I'll be fine again. This time (and some of the times last time...I don't remember it was all the time last time) whenever I feel overwhelmingly I'm-gonna-throw-up, I get this thing in my head, like I'm remembering something, but I can't quite remember it...like when a word's on the tip of your tongue, but you just can't get it. So odd. Sometimes, it seems like a line/scene from an anime/manga, and other times...not. I don't know. Last time, it was a guy standing next to something I had the impression was a chalkboard, or something like it...(all fuzzy impressions) but I just couldn't get what he was saying--just couldn't remember...though, it was something I'd heard before. Something familiar, a line from a book, a common phrase, something... Same this time, except this time it's usually a woman. (sometimes it's the guy from before, though...just not as much) And she's usually on the left, next to the something-like-a-chalkboard, while the guy had been on the right...it's just weird. And, once the feeling leaves me, all that I'd realized about it, the details of the almost remembering all leave. I'm surprised I remember any of it. (I wanted to write this is my real journal, but I realized I forgot it at school...I'll have to remember to copy it down once I get back...)
I also made dinner tonight. Everyone, cross your fingers and hope it's palatable enough to not be thrown out... (Wild rice smells terrible when it's being cooked, by the way. Straight wild rice. Awful stench.)
I had a quotation from the book I'm reading but it's really really long, and I don't feel like typing it out now, so...nothing. Sorry.
Ok, now that that's out of my system...
I haven't touched my homework yet. I have it scheduled in for tomorrow and Thursday. And Friday's for my story. Sad that it only has one day "scheduled." Hopefully it'll get more time than that.
The performances last week went pretty darn well, I think. I'm pleased. And I had fun. And now it's over, so we can all step back and sigh with content relief.
Yesterday I walked to Target and bought myself some deoderant. (Hahaha--you really wanted to know that...) I got some stuff that said "all-natural" on it. Thought as may as well try it...tohgh, usually stuff advertised like that isn't really any different than the other stuff other than it proclaims itself natural. As a funny coincidence (didn't even decide based on it, I swear!) it was also the cheapest one there. [whoop---Dad just got home--gotta go pre-heat the oven for dinner...] They didn't have any belts that I liked, though, so I'm still in need of that. (Really hard to find a decent, non-leather belt, you know that?) On my way back, I picked up the recyclables and trash on the roadside. Found a lot of cans and bottles. I should know better than that., but somebody should do it...it really made me angry. Crushing the cans I found for recycling really helped let out the steam, though. I felt better after that.
Today I read a book, and was going to bike to the library, until I remembered it's temporarily closed. (Why did they have to close our library?!?!) And I tried to clean up (with a shovel, no less) some oil/gas that I had seen on the road yesterday, right next to a storm sewer. I didn't want it getting into the sewer. But, the water had dried by the time I was out there today, so I could only get the stuff attached to sand and dirt buildup--the rest of it was stuck to the cement, and I couldn't get it. When it rains, or the snow melts, it'll pick it up and carry it into and drain, and, from there, to wherever the drain lets out--they don't clean that water, or if they do, only very minimally. Another irritation point.
Tomorrow, Mom's taking me to Kohl's for a belt (they're having a sale) and hopefully I can talk her into taking me to Half-Price Books...I feel like spending money...on books...(bad habit, that)
I also started feeling sick again today. That oddness where it comes and goes--feeling like I'm going to throw up and after a bit, feeling just a little queasy in the stomach. I can feel my face flush, my headache gets suddenly worse, and I feel so ill...but I still haven't thrown up. Wonder what's wrong with me. Dad says it was whatever was on the stuff I picked up yesterday... I don't believe it, though. I had this happen at school, I hadn't been doing anything like that beforehand. Oh well. Last time, it lasted two days, total. That means I just hafta get through it tomorrow as well, and I'll be fine again. This time (and some of the times last time...I don't remember it was all the time last time) whenever I feel overwhelmingly I'm-gonna-throw-up, I get this thing in my head, like I'm remembering something, but I can't quite remember it...like when a word's on the tip of your tongue, but you just can't get it. So odd. Sometimes, it seems like a line/scene from an anime/manga, and other times...not. I don't know. Last time, it was a guy standing next to something I had the impression was a chalkboard, or something like it...(all fuzzy impressions) but I just couldn't get what he was saying--just couldn't remember...though, it was something I'd heard before. Something familiar, a line from a book, a common phrase, something... Same this time, except this time it's usually a woman. (sometimes it's the guy from before, though...just not as much) And she's usually on the left, next to the something-like-a-chalkboard, while the guy had been on the right...it's just weird. And, once the feeling leaves me, all that I'd realized about it, the details of the almost remembering all leave. I'm surprised I remember any of it. (I wanted to write this is my real journal, but I realized I forgot it at school...I'll have to remember to copy it down once I get back...)
I also made dinner tonight. Everyone, cross your fingers and hope it's palatable enough to not be thrown out... (Wild rice smells terrible when it's being cooked, by the way. Straight wild rice. Awful stench.)
I had a quotation from the book I'm reading but it's really really long, and I don't feel like typing it out now, so...nothing. Sorry.