yeah, fine. so i totally migrate. not.
And because I feel like x-posting this to my other journal, I shall do so.
UGH. Remind me to never again not eat breakfast on PE days and not bring water to PE. Duh, who the hell can be a side base for a full extension elevator TWICE if you're already 2 hours into the class and haven't had a single sip of water?...
Last Friday, Sir Cagas asked us to come a little early for our Tuesday meeting, 8:00 instead of the usual 9:00 so we could get in a little more practice since as of tomorrow, he'll officially be on leave, and he really wants us to get the routine done before he leaves. Luckily for me, my EnviSci prof let us out early, 8:00 instead of 8:30, so I made it to the gym at around 8:07 on my clock. Only a few people were there, not enough for us to actually get anything done other than practice baby freezes and shoulder stands and head stands and... Well. Stuff that isn't part of cheerdance.
Anyway. So... After a quick two laps around the basketball court and stretching, it was 8:45 by the time class started. And... Well. No water for me. Side base. Two full extension elevators. Two hours already gone by. Anika fell forward once, and the last two times we attempted the elevator we only got up to mid-extension.
Our PE class officially ends at 10:00, but Sir kept us a little overtime, since he was really anxious to get quite a lot of work done (we ended up only having completed 2mins10secs of the 5-minute routine *sweatdrop*). Then he asked those who didn't have 10:00 classes to stay behind some more and think up some pompom routines. So, since I didn't have class, and being the unofficial captain (wtf? a FRESHMAN? grrr) I had to stay behind. *sigh*
Shuffled off for my 11:30 class, and I was doing fine until we were dismissed at 1:00. Fatigue finally kicked in. "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT, I STILL HAVE TWO MORE CLASSES (three hours total)... I'M REALLY, REALLY TIRED ALREADY..." Related rates kept my chin up in Math53, but that was, like, for the last 20 minutes of the period since it's my . The first 55 minutes, I was really ready to put my head down onto my desk and go to sleep -- and I never do that in Math. EVER. Math53 let out at 2:30, and I'm like "NOOOOO... ONE MORE CLASS BEFORE I CAN GO HOME... *cries*"
Was asleep in the car on the way home. And it's now... 10:56pm, according to my computer's clock, and I'm still awake. Am I turning fricking nocturnal or something?...
*sigh* Or maybe the fun of writing my very first outside-of-SenRu/SlamDunk fic is keeping me up. Erm, no, that's not it. I'm actually stumped here.
Argh. Damn it, Ginnie, go sleep already.
UGH. Remind me to never again not eat breakfast on PE days and not bring water to PE. Duh, who the hell can be a side base for a full extension elevator TWICE if you're already 2 hours into the class and haven't had a single sip of water?...
Last Friday, Sir Cagas asked us to come a little early for our Tuesday meeting, 8:00 instead of the usual 9:00 so we could get in a little more practice since as of tomorrow, he'll officially be on leave, and he really wants us to get the routine done before he leaves. Luckily for me, my EnviSci prof let us out early, 8:00 instead of 8:30, so I made it to the gym at around 8:07 on my clock. Only a few people were there, not enough for us to actually get anything done other than practice baby freezes and shoulder stands and head stands and... Well. Stuff that isn't part of cheerdance.
Anyway. So... After a quick two laps around the basketball court and stretching, it was 8:45 by the time class started. And... Well. No water for me. Side base. Two full extension elevators. Two hours already gone by. Anika fell forward once, and the last two times we attempted the elevator we only got up to mid-extension.
Our PE class officially ends at 10:00, but Sir kept us a little overtime, since he was really anxious to get quite a lot of work done (we ended up only having completed 2mins10secs of the 5-minute routine *sweatdrop*). Then he asked those who didn't have 10:00 classes to stay behind some more and think up some pompom routines. So, since I didn't have class, and being the unofficial captain (wtf? a FRESHMAN? grrr) I had to stay behind. *sigh*
Shuffled off for my 11:30 class, and I was doing fine until we were dismissed at 1:00. Fatigue finally kicked in. "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT, I STILL HAVE TWO MORE CLASSES (three hours total)... I'M REALLY, REALLY TIRED ALREADY..." Related rates kept my chin up in Math53, but that was, like, for the last 20 minutes of the period since it's my . The first 55 minutes, I was really ready to put my head down onto my desk and go to sleep -- and I never do that in Math. EVER. Math53 let out at 2:30, and I'm like "NOOOOO... ONE MORE CLASS BEFORE I CAN GO HOME... *cries*"
Was asleep in the car on the way home. And it's now... 10:56pm, according to my computer's clock, and I'm still awake. Am I turning fricking nocturnal or something?...
*sigh* Or maybe the fun of writing my very first outside-of-SenRu/SlamDunk fic is keeping me up. Erm, no, that's not it. I'm actually stumped here.
Argh. Damn it, Ginnie, go sleep already.