Sep 28, 2006 12:01
i have to get organized. As much as i do not want to. I havet o go home and fix everything in my room and make sure all of my school stuff comes first. I have to. This is the only way that i can think of to get my school grades back up. Needless to say I believe i did horrid on the accounting test. The only problem with this is I do not know how long it is going to take me and that means I do not know when I am able to come back to Zack's house again. Which makes me so sad.
I am reading Theif of Time by tony hillerman for my native american Literature class and well i do not like it too much. Not enough big words or something and to p it off there are no summaries or anything on the net. Which means I have to do all of the research myself. That makes me sad. I want to get this paper done so I can take it to the writting lab a couple of times and get a few of my friends to read over it and see what they thinkl about it. If it can happen I would like for the teacher to read it too. I do not know how he feels abou that. I have to ask him but i would rather do it when i have the paper done that way I can say in that case.... *pulls paper out* here you go. *Smiling big* I hate writting papers.
I guess that I am going to ask Zack what he wants to eat before he goes to work and gather up all of my stuff that I will need at the house. Like pants. All of my blue jeans and skirts are here. I had a fit when I went home and there was nothing for me to put on the other day. I wore pj's to pump gas. Trust me it was not a pertty sight. The pants were too short and had big crazy frogs on them and I had on weird sandles that i paid a dollar for at Family Dollar when i worked there. my hair was a mess and i had on a big blue holy shirt. Man sometimes i wounder why i even have the few friends I do.
Amanda and me are going to start walking soon. I am excited about that.