SW
Sports & Wellness. I wasn't too psyched when I first heard about having PE (only with a less direct name), but when I learned that it was all games and fun, I was like, "Woohoo! Bring it on!" Hey man, I could lose weight while having fun: schweet.
But no.... now I'm stuck with SWIMMING because tennis was full. No self-esteem, no enjoyment. I don't even like to swim with people I'd probably meet once and never again, but now I have to go frolick in chlorine water with my schoolmates. No offence, it's for our own good, great, but no, I hate swimming.
I'm now stuck between buying a new suit or just shoving my body into my mom's.
On a cherrier note, today's lectures were quite pleasant, because I finally have friends to sit with, yay! The first week I didn't, because it felt like everybody had everybody else, and I was left alone, but it's really just me, because I was first out of a classroom and walking away. Anti-social. Me.
I'm still trying to look for my CSI disc, btw. I lost it a few months back, but didn't take note. But after having that CSI-athon a few weeks back, my detective senses are itching to get out. Keke. Detective senses, right.
Okay, so, my dad told me it was 9 Gb, and said it should be able t play without the disc, and I was damn happy! But I just checked: nope, I need the disc. So screw it. I'll just save and buy a new one. Preferably for mac, eheh.
But no.... now I'm stuck with SWIMMING because tennis was full. No self-esteem, no enjoyment. I don't even like to swim with people I'd probably meet once and never again, but now I have to go frolick in chlorine water with my schoolmates. No offence, it's for our own good, great, but no, I hate swimming.
I'm now stuck between buying a new suit or just shoving my body into my mom's.
On a cherrier note, today's lectures were quite pleasant, because I finally have friends to sit with, yay! The first week I didn't, because it felt like everybody had everybody else, and I was left alone, but it's really just me, because I was first out of a classroom and walking away. Anti-social. Me.
I'm still trying to look for my CSI disc, btw. I lost it a few months back, but didn't take note. But after having that CSI-athon a few weeks back, my detective senses are itching to get out. Keke. Detective senses, right.
Okay, so, my dad told me it was 9 Gb, and said it should be able t play without the disc, and I was damn happy! But I just checked: nope, I need the disc. So screw it. I'll just save and buy a new one. Preferably for mac, eheh.