"But in spite their differences, they had one important thing in common, they were crazy about each"
that quote is from the notebook, if you havent seen it, ur coming over tomorrow to watch it, i dont care if u have plans, ur canceling them.
this week has been filled with late nights of hw and some pretty good times. that about sums it up. basically i remember about 3 zillion half days, and then 3 zillion pages of world civ notes. on wed. i got the worst piece of news ever, so i came home and i was really sad and couldnt concentrate on my notes. cant really go into much detail cuz im the only one that knows, you shall all know soon enough.
yesterday i went to the student vs. faculty game to see sam completely dominate. shes my hero. i first got there and was sitting with sara cuz she was the only person i knew cuz brooke had to collect tickets. so then all of the sudden, seven thousand freshman surrounded me. i mean, dont get me wrong, its not that i didnt like any of them, its just that i felt like the biggest loser in the world. then deirdre came in with chelsea and garrity so i sat with them. sam, of course, was the best one on the court and we were going crazy. i almost cried cuz she threw one up on the backboard for someone, and no one got it. fools. i actually did cry cuz garrity was just being so funny. so students technically lost, but they should have won cuz the teachers got 4 pts. for one of the baskets. bummer. it was just really awkward watching webb, he was trying so much harder than anyone there. students missed like 85 shots in the last 11 seconds, it was ridic.
so today was, meh. full of quizzes and tests. 1st-health, test, fine. 2nd-world civ, quiz, 25 out of 24. 3rd-bio quiz (i called it a buppy [mix of bad boy and puppy]), i dont even know if i answered the questions asked. 5th-eng. paper due, i think i did pretty well on it, but i thought that before he edited it, and he tore it apart. 6th-lunch, we were all on the lookout the entire time, sam and i had to make a trip to the bathroom too. chelsea stole my phone and a teacher came and made us put it away. 7th-got math test back, 83. im so bitter, i didnt think i did really well, but i thought i did well. i didnt get any questions really wrong, just like a couple of one or two points off here and there (-12 out of 70). 8th-spanish test. i got a round of applause for finding an error on the test. i was the only one to mention it in all her classes which is awkward cuz there was no way that u could have done that question the way it was. that puppy was ok. i was slightly confused cuz she didnt include an entire section in it. O WELL.
end of the day-i was going to cry. cassie had a perfect picture, and becky jumped in front of it. i fell against the locker and laughed, but now im kinda sad. cassie was FURIOUS. so before the bus we went with erin to mr. cohens room to get her math book. she didnt want to go alone, and i gotta say, i guess i kind of agree.
so tonight im going to see chelsea as dorothy in the wiz. im so excited, its basically watching my little sister so im happy.
then tomorrow im either going to the Amherst game, if they win tonight, or watching the Uconn game, if they win tonight. im counting on 2 wins. if they dont win i will be sad, which means i will watch mean girls or the notebook.
im still kinda wet, corey max and i got into a small brawl on the way home today, i dont remember getting hit with any snowballs, but im wet on my head, so clearly i did.
peace out cub scouts