Home sweet home
Well finally, I MOVED. I live in Dana Point now, which means I got a new house, a new zip code and that I'm closer to the beach (Yay!!...). I have a 20 minute drive to school, a 15 minute drive to my job and $28 less each week worth of gas... But hey, I like the new house!
The house is awesome. 2 stories, a nice kitchen, a nice living room, 2 car garage, 3 bathrooms and more importantly... MY OWN ROOM. My room is even better. I got privacy, silence, everything a person my age needs. I got my computer, my TV, my books, my stuff. We're still making the house look better, but so far, it looks pretty good, and I'm happy that we moved. We just had to.
School has been alright. Thank God for spring break, I just couldn't be in class an hr longer... I had 3 tests on friday, and that wasn't fun. The night before, I finished a study guide for gov. First thing in the morning, I took a quiz. Then, a stupid 4 chapter midterm, which I thought it was alright, and I ended up getting a B-. Finally, a math test, in which I still think I did ok although I didn't understand a word of what boomer "taught" and I didn't do my hw either because my brain was fried. My grades are alright, but I need to stop this streak or else I'm gonna get really sick.
Talking about that, I had this really bad breathing problem which, thank God, seems to be dissapearing. However, I went to the doctor and they performed a EKG and they said my heart is OK. Now I gotta get X-Rays and wait for the results of my blood test. Hopefully everything'll be alright. I have serious reasons not to die =)
Spring break has been alright so far. A lot of tennis (I tied franco, which makes me feel proud of myself) and planning to play even more. Hopefully I'll do something else other than working, sleeping and playing tennis, or else my week will be pretty lame.
However, none of this is important when compared to something someone told me. NOPE, I'M NOT TELLING YOU. But it just made me the happiest person on Earth.
The house is awesome. 2 stories, a nice kitchen, a nice living room, 2 car garage, 3 bathrooms and more importantly... MY OWN ROOM. My room is even better. I got privacy, silence, everything a person my age needs. I got my computer, my TV, my books, my stuff. We're still making the house look better, but so far, it looks pretty good, and I'm happy that we moved. We just had to.
School has been alright. Thank God for spring break, I just couldn't be in class an hr longer... I had 3 tests on friday, and that wasn't fun. The night before, I finished a study guide for gov. First thing in the morning, I took a quiz. Then, a stupid 4 chapter midterm, which I thought it was alright, and I ended up getting a B-. Finally, a math test, in which I still think I did ok although I didn't understand a word of what boomer "taught" and I didn't do my hw either because my brain was fried. My grades are alright, but I need to stop this streak or else I'm gonna get really sick.
Talking about that, I had this really bad breathing problem which, thank God, seems to be dissapearing. However, I went to the doctor and they performed a EKG and they said my heart is OK. Now I gotta get X-Rays and wait for the results of my blood test. Hopefully everything'll be alright. I have serious reasons not to die =)
Spring break has been alright so far. A lot of tennis (I tied franco, which makes me feel proud of myself) and planning to play even more. Hopefully I'll do something else other than working, sleeping and playing tennis, or else my week will be pretty lame.
However, none of this is important when compared to something someone told me. NOPE, I'M NOT TELLING YOU. But it just made me the happiest person on Earth.