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damn.
i mean my day started out fine, i guess, nothing special. i went to junior cantors this afternoon; we're doing two hanukkah songs. one i've done a million times, "festival of lights," the other i've done once, "more than enough." so i'm reading torah the same day as bri, january 29th. come support us!!! i think cantor kliger said it's yitro. i hope, it's one of those few parashot everyone knows.
so then i got home and eli and i just chilled and listened to some of rolling stone's 500 greatest songs.
but then, just now my parents got all pissed at me about grades. because i've got a damn B+ in geometry. mr. bailey called and was like, "your son is doing well and is really bright, and is very capable, but he got a C on the most recent test and has a very high B in the class." and so my folks get pissed. al this shit about effort. but then comes the bomb. i can't play lacrosse if i don't get straight As and Es. fucking AEEs. in every class. bullshit.
anyways, i haven't talked to anyone about tomorrow really. so i guess i need to call steph. but i probably have to finish my english essay before i can do anything.
so comment and tell me if my parents are insane and extreme, or if that's reasonable.
- wonder
i mean my day started out fine, i guess, nothing special. i went to junior cantors this afternoon; we're doing two hanukkah songs. one i've done a million times, "festival of lights," the other i've done once, "more than enough." so i'm reading torah the same day as bri, january 29th. come support us!!! i think cantor kliger said it's yitro. i hope, it's one of those few parashot everyone knows.
so then i got home and eli and i just chilled and listened to some of rolling stone's 500 greatest songs.
but then, just now my parents got all pissed at me about grades. because i've got a damn B+ in geometry. mr. bailey called and was like, "your son is doing well and is really bright, and is very capable, but he got a C on the most recent test and has a very high B in the class." and so my folks get pissed. al this shit about effort. but then comes the bomb. i can't play lacrosse if i don't get straight As and Es. fucking AEEs. in every class. bullshit.
anyways, i haven't talked to anyone about tomorrow really. so i guess i need to call steph. but i probably have to finish my english essay before i can do anything.
so comment and tell me if my parents are insane and extreme, or if that's reasonable.
- wonder