annggsst
Not everything is my fault. I know a good deal of it is, but it's not (or shouldn't) always (be) up to me to fix everything; these are your problems too. Help me, and mature a little bit, I'm too placid for this temperamental alliance. I feel terribly a lot, which kind of sucks because, quite honestly, i don't like feeling terribly. I haven't even finished my homework, the clock says it's 11:22 PM. Luckily, I have a free period first thing in the morning, but I would have liked to have used the whole thing to study for French. How many times will I say that "this is not a world where good things happen to me?" (Où: where, in which, on which; pour expressions de lieu).
My physics teacher is awesome. Our class was quarreling with him because we don't know what we're doing. A few of us got particularly "vehement" and eventually he said that, because we were asking him these questions, we must be ready for the quiz. So quiz on Wednesday. That's not quite right...
Mrs Bova told me when I'm upset to take a shower, to put on comfortable clothes, and to get in bed with a good book and some stuffed animals. I want to read "Looking for Alaska" by John Green. It sounds excellent, I might ask my grandmother if we can get it tomorrow after school, although there will be no time to read at all tomorrow, with writing up my physics lab and studying for history.
This whole post seems depressingly languid. Thorry.
My physics teacher is awesome. Our class was quarreling with him because we don't know what we're doing. A few of us got particularly "vehement" and eventually he said that, because we were asking him these questions, we must be ready for the quiz. So quiz on Wednesday. That's not quite right...
Mrs Bova told me when I'm upset to take a shower, to put on comfortable clothes, and to get in bed with a good book and some stuffed animals. I want to read "Looking for Alaska" by John Green. It sounds excellent, I might ask my grandmother if we can get it tomorrow after school, although there will be no time to read at all tomorrow, with writing up my physics lab and studying for history.
This whole post seems depressingly languid. Thorry.