Week In Review...
This week wasn't terribly exciting... I didn't really do anything all week, but I'll go ahead and give ya the lowdown.
Monday - Stayed home from school. Didn't wanna go because I just.. didn't feel like going. Later that night, I got sick (yeah, interesting turn of events). And my dad played secret agent and dropped off my physical sheet thingie in the mailbox instead of walking up to the damn house to give it to me. *Cough*JACKASS*Cough*
Tuesday - Stayed hom from school again, sick. Spent the day doing those stupid ass letters for Dr. Ogdin. I figured there was a chance that I'd be back at school the next day, so why not? Ended up feeling even shittier, and wasted my whole day on those damn letters.
Wednesday - Woke up in the middle of the night hearing strange noises that seemed to increased in intensity whenever I moved and hallucinations of the walls coming towards me and a floating CD player... Safe to say I stayed home from school again. I figured I'm pretty screwed because I missed a pre cal test as well as a History test... There goes my grades :|
Thursday - Finally went to school. Spent the day doing nothing, but being confused. Ended up going to Track, were we had a meet. I tried sprinting and my legs gave out, so now I'm an alternate on the 4x1. But I cemented my spot on the 4x4 with my great time-ness (even tho I'll be way faster when I get back in shape). Decided I hate Emmel for stealing my 4x1 spot.
Friday - Went to school seeing that I'm failing Biology and that I have a B in English (A's in Spanish and Journalism, who knows in History and Pre Cal). Turned in my notebook to Ogdin so that clown better gimme an A cause I did all that stupid work. And in Bio I copied all the labs I missed while I was gone and turned them in. I better have a C or I'm going to cry. Went to practice to find out my sprint coach is a loon. She's crazy as hell and has the head of a deranged monkey. Came home, and decided I know have a thing for Alicia Keys. Her music is greatness.
Pretty uneventful week... I've decided that I need to start putting effort into Bio, History, and Pre Cal. Those are the only classes I'm having any trouble in. Need to take a Pre Cal retake test on Monday, so I need to study for that on Sunday night... Maybe I should call my dad and leave him a message so he doesn't go on a lecture about how I'm not responsible.
Monday - Stayed home from school. Didn't wanna go because I just.. didn't feel like going. Later that night, I got sick (yeah, interesting turn of events). And my dad played secret agent and dropped off my physical sheet thingie in the mailbox instead of walking up to the damn house to give it to me. *Cough*JACKASS*Cough*
Tuesday - Stayed hom from school again, sick. Spent the day doing those stupid ass letters for Dr. Ogdin. I figured there was a chance that I'd be back at school the next day, so why not? Ended up feeling even shittier, and wasted my whole day on those damn letters.
Wednesday - Woke up in the middle of the night hearing strange noises that seemed to increased in intensity whenever I moved and hallucinations of the walls coming towards me and a floating CD player... Safe to say I stayed home from school again. I figured I'm pretty screwed because I missed a pre cal test as well as a History test... There goes my grades :|
Thursday - Finally went to school. Spent the day doing nothing, but being confused. Ended up going to Track, were we had a meet. I tried sprinting and my legs gave out, so now I'm an alternate on the 4x1. But I cemented my spot on the 4x4 with my great time-ness (even tho I'll be way faster when I get back in shape). Decided I hate Emmel for stealing my 4x1 spot.
Friday - Went to school seeing that I'm failing Biology and that I have a B in English (A's in Spanish and Journalism, who knows in History and Pre Cal). Turned in my notebook to Ogdin so that clown better gimme an A cause I did all that stupid work. And in Bio I copied all the labs I missed while I was gone and turned them in. I better have a C or I'm going to cry. Went to practice to find out my sprint coach is a loon. She's crazy as hell and has the head of a deranged monkey. Came home, and decided I know have a thing for Alicia Keys. Her music is greatness.
Pretty uneventful week... I've decided that I need to start putting effort into Bio, History, and Pre Cal. Those are the only classes I'm having any trouble in. Need to take a Pre Cal retake test on Monday, so I need to study for that on Sunday night... Maybe I should call my dad and leave him a message so he doesn't go on a lecture about how I'm not responsible.