Wow
Today was the longest day that I've had in awhile.
First, I woke up around 7:00 and checked out AIM, and found out that a bunch of people were mad at me 'cause I wasn't at Kaitlynn's dance recital last night. I'm sorry to everyone that I made mad, that was not my intention at all. She did awesome tonight, I can't believe that he back was hurting her so much. I mean, I wouldn't have been able to do all those kicks even if I was as healthy as... well, as healthy as anything. They looked so painful. Anyway, my train got in at 8:13, took it to South Station, and then transferred to the Red Line which I took to Kendall. It took me a little while to figure out how to get to the place where I was supposed to be, but MIT has an awesome campus so it wasn't so bad.
Algebra was terrible. It was really easy, but I kept making these stupid computational errors and saying the wrong answer because I can't think that early in the morning without coffee, and I could hear the snotty little Asians in the back of the room laughing at me. Oh well. Philosophy was stimulating, but I'm not sure whether I like the teacher yet (his name's Dmitri). I don't think he likes me either. Chem could be fun if there weren't like, 40 hyperactive 8th graders in it. I might switch out to this other class that some kids I met are taking, it sounds better.
Then I went to the dance recital (Kaitlynn and Craig and Billy's mom were awesome), and then out to dinner with Billy and his kin. Just got home a little while ago.
In other news, don't drink an undiluted shot of espresso. It was such a weird feeling, like I was tired but wired at the same time. My hands were shaking too. Crazy. Alright, time to do other stuff now. Modest Mouse is quite good.
First, I woke up around 7:00 and checked out AIM, and found out that a bunch of people were mad at me 'cause I wasn't at Kaitlynn's dance recital last night. I'm sorry to everyone that I made mad, that was not my intention at all. She did awesome tonight, I can't believe that he back was hurting her so much. I mean, I wouldn't have been able to do all those kicks even if I was as healthy as... well, as healthy as anything. They looked so painful. Anyway, my train got in at 8:13, took it to South Station, and then transferred to the Red Line which I took to Kendall. It took me a little while to figure out how to get to the place where I was supposed to be, but MIT has an awesome campus so it wasn't so bad.
Algebra was terrible. It was really easy, but I kept making these stupid computational errors and saying the wrong answer because I can't think that early in the morning without coffee, and I could hear the snotty little Asians in the back of the room laughing at me. Oh well. Philosophy was stimulating, but I'm not sure whether I like the teacher yet (his name's Dmitri). I don't think he likes me either. Chem could be fun if there weren't like, 40 hyperactive 8th graders in it. I might switch out to this other class that some kids I met are taking, it sounds better.
Then I went to the dance recital (Kaitlynn and Craig and Billy's mom were awesome), and then out to dinner with Billy and his kin. Just got home a little while ago.
In other news, don't drink an undiluted shot of espresso. It was such a weird feeling, like I was tired but wired at the same time. My hands were shaking too. Crazy. Alright, time to do other stuff now. Modest Mouse is quite good.