and come september...
First off, this is hard to type because my good friend Jessica kicked my hand. Now my pinky is huge and bruised. Plus, it won't stop twitching.
Well, I haven't updated in a couple days, and I don't feel like going over each day. I'm gonna wing it.
We played Concordia Tuesday. We won 2-0. I ALMOST, and I mean ALMOST it was close man, had a header goal off a corner kick. If the chick hadn't been so evil and grabbed my arm and restrained me from jumping my full vertical leap (13in, I only got like 12;)), it would have been it. Nonetheless, we are 3-2-2, not impressive but good enough. School is okay, I've gotten two 100% on vocab so far. Hopefully I can keep that going, hopefully. ADD isn't cool. I've been talking to Michelle about that kind of stuff (she teaches special ed), and she thinks I might have test taking anxiety. Cool right? not really.
I got this thing in the mail from the Girl Scout office regarding YLFW (Youth Leadership Fort Wayne). If I apply and get it, I'll have a chance to experience some really cool leadership classes. I'd miss 5 school days throughout the year, then I'd graduate. It sounds awesome, and I really hope my parents let me.
Soccer pictures today were fun, crazy I know. We took them on the Johnny Appleseed tank, and when I went to get down, I fell off. :-D
I really miss camp. It dawns on me every once and awhile that next year is gonna be so different, in so many ways. The first reason I can't say because of someone from camp who might read this, and the second, I won't have the coolest lifeguard there anymore. The way things are going, I don't think I'll ever learn how to sail. That's the last thing I wanted to happen. I knew it was probably her last year, and I was never given the opportunity to get a chance to learn. I guess I'll just have to live with it, even if that means I'll never get to do what I've wanted to do all my life. Next year I'll have Chip, and school is really helping us get closer. Maybe this year won't be a total waste after all.
It's late, I'm tired, and my finger hurts.
Well, I haven't updated in a couple days, and I don't feel like going over each day. I'm gonna wing it.
We played Concordia Tuesday. We won 2-0. I ALMOST, and I mean ALMOST it was close man, had a header goal off a corner kick. If the chick hadn't been so evil and grabbed my arm and restrained me from jumping my full vertical leap (13in, I only got like 12;)), it would have been it. Nonetheless, we are 3-2-2, not impressive but good enough. School is okay, I've gotten two 100% on vocab so far. Hopefully I can keep that going, hopefully. ADD isn't cool. I've been talking to Michelle about that kind of stuff (she teaches special ed), and she thinks I might have test taking anxiety. Cool right? not really.
I got this thing in the mail from the Girl Scout office regarding YLFW (Youth Leadership Fort Wayne). If I apply and get it, I'll have a chance to experience some really cool leadership classes. I'd miss 5 school days throughout the year, then I'd graduate. It sounds awesome, and I really hope my parents let me.
Soccer pictures today were fun, crazy I know. We took them on the Johnny Appleseed tank, and when I went to get down, I fell off. :-D
I really miss camp. It dawns on me every once and awhile that next year is gonna be so different, in so many ways. The first reason I can't say because of someone from camp who might read this, and the second, I won't have the coolest lifeguard there anymore. The way things are going, I don't think I'll ever learn how to sail. That's the last thing I wanted to happen. I knew it was probably her last year, and I was never given the opportunity to get a chance to learn. I guess I'll just have to live with it, even if that means I'll never get to do what I've wanted to do all my life. Next year I'll have Chip, and school is really helping us get closer. Maybe this year won't be a total waste after all.
It's late, I'm tired, and my finger hurts.