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I don't like my English teacher. I turned in an extra credit assignment halfway through first quarter, and she still hasn't graded it. Also, today in class we found out that we have a major test this Friday. Way to go, Ms. G., I love having to cram for a test right in the middle of studying for exams.
I'm worried about re-auditioning for Chamber. I'm pretty sure the only reason I made it this year is because we were short on altos, and I'm not half-bad. Unfortunately, there will be a ton of altos auditioning this year, and I'm not confident that I am good enough to make it again.
My head really hurts, and I yelled at Michael today because of it. I don't like when I yell and when I'm mean to people, because I know how much I hate when people do that to me.
I have about $500 in the bank that I saved from babysitting money over the summer, but my dad can't find time to get a debit account set up for me so I can actually get to the money. So, since that is my only form of money and/or cash, I constantly have to ask my parents for money, and they always yell at me about it. Hey Dad, get me a debit card and we wouldn't have this problem.
AP Calculus is the worst class in the history of life. Don't take it. Seriously. I don't care if you love math or feel like your chances for getting into college will be improved by an AP math course, DON'T TAKE IT. Take AP Stat, or if nothing else...Discrete. Calculus is the devil.
I have a wart on the side of my foot. Its gross, it hurts, and I've attempted to freeze it off 3 times and nothings worked. I hate it. Its gross. And it hurts.
There are many things I don't like and are angry about. But there is one thing I do like...complaining.
I'm worried about re-auditioning for Chamber. I'm pretty sure the only reason I made it this year is because we were short on altos, and I'm not half-bad. Unfortunately, there will be a ton of altos auditioning this year, and I'm not confident that I am good enough to make it again.
My head really hurts, and I yelled at Michael today because of it. I don't like when I yell and when I'm mean to people, because I know how much I hate when people do that to me.
I have about $500 in the bank that I saved from babysitting money over the summer, but my dad can't find time to get a debit account set up for me so I can actually get to the money. So, since that is my only form of money and/or cash, I constantly have to ask my parents for money, and they always yell at me about it. Hey Dad, get me a debit card and we wouldn't have this problem.
AP Calculus is the worst class in the history of life. Don't take it. Seriously. I don't care if you love math or feel like your chances for getting into college will be improved by an AP math course, DON'T TAKE IT. Take AP Stat, or if nothing else...Discrete. Calculus is the devil.
I have a wart on the side of my foot. Its gross, it hurts, and I've attempted to freeze it off 3 times and nothings worked. I hate it. Its gross. And it hurts.
There are many things I don't like and are angry about. But there is one thing I do like...complaining.