i can't dream anymore
I haven't updated in forever because there isn't much to say. School and bullshit (aka cheerleading) and work.
I absolutely hate having Honors Precalc with people who know what they're doing from honors math last year. I hate having choir with people who can't sing a single note in tune. I hate going to gym at 8:30 in the morning. I just don't like my schedule this year (except for AP Language, which I adore)... every day feels like a week.
Cheerleading is a total waste of time. On the days I can actually stay the full length of the practice, I just sit there while the girls do cheers. And of course on the days when I have to leave for work, they do stunts. So I got left out of everything for the first game, which was total bullshit. I hate the captains. They need to get their shit together cause most of the squad wants to quit.
And work. Holy crap, I'm hating work. First of all, I'm exhausted from going there so much. This week I was scheduled to work Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. But on Thursday (my day off from school) Greg called and asked me to come in because they were so busy. I'm a retard and went in. Then I closed Friday night and opened Saturday morning.... sounds real fair, right? And to top it off, I closed again tonight.
Then.... I find out my schedule for this week: closing Tuesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
Screw. That.
I have a life, thanks. I want to go out on Friday and Saturday nights with my friends. I don't want to work a 30 hour week in only four days. I've closed that damn place every Friday night for a month, I'm tired of it. And I'm just tired in general. With all the classes I'm taking, cheer practice, and then work... I'm about ready to faint.
And for someone who said he doesn't have anything to say, I go on forever.
I absolutely hate having Honors Precalc with people who know what they're doing from honors math last year. I hate having choir with people who can't sing a single note in tune. I hate going to gym at 8:30 in the morning. I just don't like my schedule this year (except for AP Language, which I adore)... every day feels like a week.
Cheerleading is a total waste of time. On the days I can actually stay the full length of the practice, I just sit there while the girls do cheers. And of course on the days when I have to leave for work, they do stunts. So I got left out of everything for the first game, which was total bullshit. I hate the captains. They need to get their shit together cause most of the squad wants to quit.
And work. Holy crap, I'm hating work. First of all, I'm exhausted from going there so much. This week I was scheduled to work Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. But on Thursday (my day off from school) Greg called and asked me to come in because they were so busy. I'm a retard and went in. Then I closed Friday night and opened Saturday morning.... sounds real fair, right? And to top it off, I closed again tonight.
Then.... I find out my schedule for this week: closing Tuesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
Screw. That.
I have a life, thanks. I want to go out on Friday and Saturday nights with my friends. I don't want to work a 30 hour week in only four days. I've closed that damn place every Friday night for a month, I'm tired of it. And I'm just tired in general. With all the classes I'm taking, cheer practice, and then work... I'm about ready to faint.
And for someone who said he doesn't have anything to say, I go on forever.