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You guys don't know how proud I am of how I'm doing in school right now.
Somehow, I managed to pull off an A in Chemistry. I don't know how since I don't recall getting any good test grades... but it happened, and that's all that matters, right?
Also pulled off my first A for a quarter grade in APE. I don't know if I've bragged about this here yet, but I can't help it. When I began the school year, I really thought I wouldn't have the commitment it would take to do well in that class. I'm also proud about how I've started reviewing for the final exam -- my notecards for the Middle Ages are finished. Tomorrow, I'm going to work on making notecards for the Renaissance, and continue from there.
Megan, we need to organize a study group of some kind... one that can be serious for at least a half hour, you know? I need one bad; I can't concentrate unless I'm around people who are concentrating, too.
Also got an 88% in Geometry Honors. I fought tooth and nail for that grade (though it wouldn't be that apparent with my test and quiz grades...) and I am so happy I didn't get a C or lower, like I thought I would. Really, when almost all of your tests and quizzes come back with a <69% grade, how do you pull off an 88%? Magic. :P
La, la, la...
Megan dyed my hair this weekend. It's this really pretty brown-red color, but it's still really dark so you can't tell unless in certain light. Next time, I want to make it a little more obvious if possible.
Almost time for me to be able to get new noserings.
Gah, sorry for this post's blandness. Ever since I've tried to look at things differently, when I decided I was going to heal myself, a lot of the things I do in life seem so insignificant when I step back and look at them. Not a depressing insignificant, but a wistful insignificant, if that makes sense. I look back on things and wonder why I felt the way I did at that time, how things could have turned out, and why it always feels like a big deal while it's happening, but never feels like a big deal when you're looking at the big picture. You know?
Sorry. I must not be making much sense.
Somehow, I managed to pull off an A in Chemistry. I don't know how since I don't recall getting any good test grades... but it happened, and that's all that matters, right?
Also pulled off my first A for a quarter grade in APE. I don't know if I've bragged about this here yet, but I can't help it. When I began the school year, I really thought I wouldn't have the commitment it would take to do well in that class. I'm also proud about how I've started reviewing for the final exam -- my notecards for the Middle Ages are finished. Tomorrow, I'm going to work on making notecards for the Renaissance, and continue from there.
Megan, we need to organize a study group of some kind... one that can be serious for at least a half hour, you know? I need one bad; I can't concentrate unless I'm around people who are concentrating, too.
Also got an 88% in Geometry Honors. I fought tooth and nail for that grade (though it wouldn't be that apparent with my test and quiz grades...) and I am so happy I didn't get a C or lower, like I thought I would. Really, when almost all of your tests and quizzes come back with a <69% grade, how do you pull off an 88%? Magic. :P
La, la, la...
Megan dyed my hair this weekend. It's this really pretty brown-red color, but it's still really dark so you can't tell unless in certain light. Next time, I want to make it a little more obvious if possible.
Almost time for me to be able to get new noserings.
Gah, sorry for this post's blandness. Ever since I've tried to look at things differently, when I decided I was going to heal myself, a lot of the things I do in life seem so insignificant when I step back and look at them. Not a depressing insignificant, but a wistful insignificant, if that makes sense. I look back on things and wonder why I felt the way I did at that time, how things could have turned out, and why it always feels like a big deal while it's happening, but never feels like a big deal when you're looking at the big picture. You know?
Sorry. I must not be making much sense.