What a bipolar day
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOK. Need to take a deep breathe to sort this all out.
So normal school first 4 periods. Woke up late, like 2 mins late to class. Nothing unusual. Ok, so 4th period, tutored Jesse, great fun with that. But not too bad. He just has no motivation. Anywho, then I went to Sciezienski to get what I needed for a program, ended up having to track down Mattei (who hates me) to get the list. I do the program, after problems with the scanner. (and whooooo sat next to me...heheheh!) So I go back, and then see her in the halls, she says to meet her after school at her office. She doesn't show, doesn't make any corrections. Fuck. SO I have to do that tomorrow. PS, the thing the program is for is tomorrow. Fuck. Then NHS meeting. So many fucking new members. Insanity. SO I signed up for Induction (Wink...again) and so does Kirsten. Excited, I like planning things, as much as I complain and get stressed, I really do like them. The off to swim lesson. Or supposed to be a swim lesson. Dylan didn't want to swim, so I thought, OK, I go now? Becuase now swimming is at 4:15 instead of 4:45...and I should be getting going...but the mom had some procedure done, and she wants me to stay until the normal babysitter comes, at 4? And when does she come? 4:30....So I'm racing to get home. I didn't think I was going that fast...and what? I notice a cop following me. Great, he must be doing rounds, so I should drive slow, I think to myself. I go down the 133 hill, and he puts his sirens on. At this time I didn't know wtf was going on. 2 cop cars pull over. Oh shit. What did I do? Did I run a stopsign? Run over a kid? Wah! Turns out that he saw me going fast on Long Meadow Hill....and "it took me this time to catch you" bullshit. I wasn't goign that fast, and why did you follow me for like 3 miles then? I don't get it. So I'm late as fuck to swimming, and have to still get my still, and he is taking his sweetass time getting my (thought) ticket ready. I barely have any money right now. great. great. Turned out to be just a written warning. Not telling the parents. So I go home (slowly!!) and get my swim stuff. By this time, it's 5 and people are starting to get in the pool. Bob was pissy, and barely let me explain. Sometimes he can be immature, but then it was all good once i started swimming. As usual, the stress melts away with swimming. practice was hard, backstroke..hate it. In lane 1 though. Hah, we were making up Bio jokes. "Why is it easy to get sick at a disco?" ---That's where all of the RETROviruses go!!!! Ok, I'm so proud of that. "Where do the Ribosomes go when they are hurt?" ---THE ER!!!!!
On that note, I'm tired. And I need to finish Hamlet act 1.
Night.
So normal school first 4 periods. Woke up late, like 2 mins late to class. Nothing unusual. Ok, so 4th period, tutored Jesse, great fun with that. But not too bad. He just has no motivation. Anywho, then I went to Sciezienski to get what I needed for a program, ended up having to track down Mattei (who hates me) to get the list. I do the program, after problems with the scanner. (and whooooo sat next to me...heheheh!) So I go back, and then see her in the halls, she says to meet her after school at her office. She doesn't show, doesn't make any corrections. Fuck. SO I have to do that tomorrow. PS, the thing the program is for is tomorrow. Fuck. Then NHS meeting. So many fucking new members. Insanity. SO I signed up for Induction (Wink...again) and so does Kirsten. Excited, I like planning things, as much as I complain and get stressed, I really do like them. The off to swim lesson. Or supposed to be a swim lesson. Dylan didn't want to swim, so I thought, OK, I go now? Becuase now swimming is at 4:15 instead of 4:45...and I should be getting going...but the mom had some procedure done, and she wants me to stay until the normal babysitter comes, at 4? And when does she come? 4:30....So I'm racing to get home. I didn't think I was going that fast...and what? I notice a cop following me. Great, he must be doing rounds, so I should drive slow, I think to myself. I go down the 133 hill, and he puts his sirens on. At this time I didn't know wtf was going on. 2 cop cars pull over. Oh shit. What did I do? Did I run a stopsign? Run over a kid? Wah! Turns out that he saw me going fast on Long Meadow Hill....and "it took me this time to catch you" bullshit. I wasn't goign that fast, and why did you follow me for like 3 miles then? I don't get it. So I'm late as fuck to swimming, and have to still get my still, and he is taking his sweetass time getting my (thought) ticket ready. I barely have any money right now. great. great. Turned out to be just a written warning. Not telling the parents. So I go home (slowly!!) and get my swim stuff. By this time, it's 5 and people are starting to get in the pool. Bob was pissy, and barely let me explain. Sometimes he can be immature, but then it was all good once i started swimming. As usual, the stress melts away with swimming. practice was hard, backstroke..hate it. In lane 1 though. Hah, we were making up Bio jokes. "Why is it easy to get sick at a disco?" ---That's where all of the RETROviruses go!!!! Ok, I'm so proud of that. "Where do the Ribosomes go when they are hurt?" ---THE ER!!!!!
On that note, I'm tired. And I need to finish Hamlet act 1.
Night.