Fucked up week...
Well I got home from Virginia at like 11:30 Sunday night...and I've been fucking wasted all week. The trip was fun, except for the fact that two of our busses broke down and we lost water in one of our hotels for 2 days. Oh well, we got to see X Men 2 for free, and that was a sick movie. I looted almost every store I went into, and came home with some nice souveniers (or however the fuck you spell that word). It rained the day I was supposed to go to the beach, so I just looted the boardwalk at the beach instead. Everything was fun, especially the first night on the dinner cruise and the last night at Busch Gardens. Then I had to come home to this shit...
I finished taking my Calculus final, and I got a C+ too, which would have been like a high 3 on the actual AP test. I took the actual AP test today, and let's just say there's no fucking way in hell I got a 3, let alone a 2. It was fucking brutal, but at least I can honestly say I made it through the class, I didn't fail, and it's finally over...so I guess that's an accomplishment.
The baseball team I guess hasn't been doing so well lately. We lost three games in a row while I was gone and when I came back, but I was back in action today on the mound and came out with a win. Wasn't my best pitching performance, but I got the job done. I just wish my last at bat I didn't fuck up the signals and think I was supposed to do a hit and run...I woulda dropped a fucking bomb, I was feeling it too...damn.
What else to say...oh yes. Danielle's prom is on Saturday...joy...I actually am really excited, but I've never been much of a prom person, and I just have this nervous feeling about this...I donno really...oh well, I'm sure it will be fun.
I don't really think I have much else to say so...I might as well go. Peece.
I finished taking my Calculus final, and I got a C+ too, which would have been like a high 3 on the actual AP test. I took the actual AP test today, and let's just say there's no fucking way in hell I got a 3, let alone a 2. It was fucking brutal, but at least I can honestly say I made it through the class, I didn't fail, and it's finally over...so I guess that's an accomplishment.
The baseball team I guess hasn't been doing so well lately. We lost three games in a row while I was gone and when I came back, but I was back in action today on the mound and came out with a win. Wasn't my best pitching performance, but I got the job done. I just wish my last at bat I didn't fuck up the signals and think I was supposed to do a hit and run...I woulda dropped a fucking bomb, I was feeling it too...damn.
What else to say...oh yes. Danielle's prom is on Saturday...joy...I actually am really excited, but I've never been much of a prom person, and I just have this nervous feeling about this...I donno really...oh well, I'm sure it will be fun.
I don't really think I have much else to say so...I might as well go. Peece.