And use magnets... like in the movies--- Yeahhhhh, Right, Magnets...
So I've decided to stop trying to fight with my math homework and try something new for a little while. Math just plain sucks these days, I understand very little, with all this geometry and proofs and rules and theroms. It's just difficult, I feel like if I had all the time in the world or a better teacher, I would know what the hell was going on, but neither of those is likely to happen now is it? Hm?
This weekend was relitively unpleasent because I had to get all 4 (yes I had all four) wisdom teeth removed via surgical operation, and I was put under and said lots of really idotic and stupid things while I was waking up, and then felt like royal crap after the buzz wore off. It was nice to spend the weekend at home, because I got to get lots of rest, but it was not pleasent with all of the pain that has been involved so far. Yup I've got stitches and Vicodin (or the knock off)
PJ came to see me on Sunday, but he would've seen me on Saturday, but he got grounded from the car because of me. I feel bad, but then again, I don't think it really bothered him all that much. He brought me flowers and chocolates, which made me feel better, and Aaron came over to get math help from him, and we ate lime jell-o and frozen pizza and I got to play Spyro while Aaron complained about math homework. So overall it was good.
Monday was kinda crappy, school was like blah, and I had to try to catch up to everything, plus the fact that I was feeling a little quezy/dizzy the whole day because of the pills, and then when they wore off, pain. Went to stage crew, but that only lasted like 1/2 hour because we couldn't move anything around or get started painting, so basically we wandered around and then eventually went home.
Life is a little sucky, and then I got home and ate food and took more pills and tried to do math homework, but have been very unsuccessful.
Oh and I talked to PJ on the phone (again). He calls me so much. I guess it's good, because no one else ever does, but, ah, Aaron is mopy and PJ is like "AHhhh Aaron!" and I'm like in the middle going, "Ugh, not again" and so I roll my eyes and chalk it up to teenage hyjix.
Maybe if I get lucky, everything will work out in a short amount of time?
Dunno, but I'm starting to feel better after all this typing, but that might be because of the pills. *shrug*
****Usagi-chan
This weekend was relitively unpleasent because I had to get all 4 (yes I had all four) wisdom teeth removed via surgical operation, and I was put under and said lots of really idotic and stupid things while I was waking up, and then felt like royal crap after the buzz wore off. It was nice to spend the weekend at home, because I got to get lots of rest, but it was not pleasent with all of the pain that has been involved so far. Yup I've got stitches and Vicodin (or the knock off)
PJ came to see me on Sunday, but he would've seen me on Saturday, but he got grounded from the car because of me. I feel bad, but then again, I don't think it really bothered him all that much. He brought me flowers and chocolates, which made me feel better, and Aaron came over to get math help from him, and we ate lime jell-o and frozen pizza and I got to play Spyro while Aaron complained about math homework. So overall it was good.
Monday was kinda crappy, school was like blah, and I had to try to catch up to everything, plus the fact that I was feeling a little quezy/dizzy the whole day because of the pills, and then when they wore off, pain. Went to stage crew, but that only lasted like 1/2 hour because we couldn't move anything around or get started painting, so basically we wandered around and then eventually went home.
Life is a little sucky, and then I got home and ate food and took more pills and tried to do math homework, but have been very unsuccessful.
Oh and I talked to PJ on the phone (again). He calls me so much. I guess it's good, because no one else ever does, but, ah, Aaron is mopy and PJ is like "AHhhh Aaron!" and I'm like in the middle going, "Ugh, not again" and so I roll my eyes and chalk it up to teenage hyjix.
Maybe if I get lucky, everything will work out in a short amount of time?
Dunno, but I'm starting to feel better after all this typing, but that might be because of the pills. *shrug*
****Usagi-chan