Bored
Ok, so I am just sick of being grounded. I've tried to get ungrounded. I have tried numerous times. So far, no luck. Ironically, the class that I hate more and that I try less in is the first one that I get a C in. Sucks huh? I miss haning out with Morgan (the bestest best friend ever)! I never get to do anything with her anymore. Sad. The last thing was Quizno's during choir on Friday. Boo hoo for me. I don't understand why my parents ground me for my grades when other parents don't ground their kids for much, MUCH worse things. Think about it... weighted... it works out like this....
English in Reality: C English Weighted: B
Gov in Reality: D Gov Weighted: C
There are people who are failing countless classes and not grounded. I'm talking 6 out of 7. It really makes me mad the different standards that I'm held to. I know that I'm just bitching and moaning...but, I have the right to do so. I haven't gone 2 nights in a row without getting into a screaming fight with one or both of my parents. You would think that I would be depressed at this point in my life. But for some reason I'm not. For some reason I am incredibly happy and the only think that I think is wrong is that I don't get enough sleep. Boo freakin hoo. I must say, Eric causes me more amusement during english than I've ever had. It's hilarious. We go back and forth and neither of us have any idea why we have to take a test that we're going to fail anyways. It's no big deal that we have to take it. Just that we have to pay $82 for a test that we are going to fail. BAH! Makes no sense whatsoever. I wrote this big long entry for this think earlier... I just don't have it with me. I'll have to keep you all in suspense until Wednesday for that one.
Neat thing: Today I was back at Abiqua Animal Clinic. I got to see this Dachsund get euthenized. The first shot of poison didn't kill it. He kept breathing and his heart kept beating. So Doc had to give him another shot of poison. That didn't work either. So, he gave him a third one. The third one finally made the heart stop beating and the lungs stop functioning. That's also because Doc put the last two straight into his heart. Finally it stopped. Then I was talking to Doc about it and it was really neat to find this out. The poison that he uses to euthenize the animals is actually just an overdose of anisthetic. Perenethol or something like that. Because if you get too much anesthetic, your entire body is put too much at ease and it ceases functioning. This Dachsund weighed 22.4 lbs. and Doc gave it enough poison to kill a 30 lb. dog. Yet, it took three shots. If Doc hadn't given it the third shot, the dog would have woken up. How freaky... I thought only cats had 9 lives... Also, I got to see a dog neuter. That's a lot funnier than a cat neuter. Well, funny to me cuz I'm not a guy. I won't describe it on here because it might make the guys fall out of their chairs groaning in pain. I only described it to Larry because he's special and the cat neuter thing was part of it.
English in Reality: C English Weighted: B
Gov in Reality: D Gov Weighted: C
There are people who are failing countless classes and not grounded. I'm talking 6 out of 7. It really makes me mad the different standards that I'm held to. I know that I'm just bitching and moaning...but, I have the right to do so. I haven't gone 2 nights in a row without getting into a screaming fight with one or both of my parents. You would think that I would be depressed at this point in my life. But for some reason I'm not. For some reason I am incredibly happy and the only think that I think is wrong is that I don't get enough sleep. Boo freakin hoo. I must say, Eric causes me more amusement during english than I've ever had. It's hilarious. We go back and forth and neither of us have any idea why we have to take a test that we're going to fail anyways. It's no big deal that we have to take it. Just that we have to pay $82 for a test that we are going to fail. BAH! Makes no sense whatsoever. I wrote this big long entry for this think earlier... I just don't have it with me. I'll have to keep you all in suspense until Wednesday for that one.
Neat thing: Today I was back at Abiqua Animal Clinic. I got to see this Dachsund get euthenized. The first shot of poison didn't kill it. He kept breathing and his heart kept beating. So Doc had to give him another shot of poison. That didn't work either. So, he gave him a third one. The third one finally made the heart stop beating and the lungs stop functioning. That's also because Doc put the last two straight into his heart. Finally it stopped. Then I was talking to Doc about it and it was really neat to find this out. The poison that he uses to euthenize the animals is actually just an overdose of anisthetic. Perenethol or something like that. Because if you get too much anesthetic, your entire body is put too much at ease and it ceases functioning. This Dachsund weighed 22.4 lbs. and Doc gave it enough poison to kill a 30 lb. dog. Yet, it took three shots. If Doc hadn't given it the third shot, the dog would have woken up. How freaky... I thought only cats had 9 lives... Also, I got to see a dog neuter. That's a lot funnier than a cat neuter. Well, funny to me cuz I'm not a guy. I won't describe it on here because it might make the guys fall out of their chairs groaning in pain. I only described it to Larry because he's special and the cat neuter thing was part of it.