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Today Jennie and I went shopping!! It was fun times...esp. with the kiosk guy who like, accosted us. And going into American Eagle like four times in the space of like an hour.
Driver's ed sucks. Let me just get that out in the open. Actually, I guess it's not THAT bad. Tanya and Drew are in my class, so that's good. And our instructor is Mr. Roland (actually that's his first name but w/e) and he's cool. But today we learned...everyone's name and what languages they speak. [Note to girl in my class whose name is I think Liz: the fact that you speak five words of Italian and a few phrases of French does not, repeat, NOT, make you "trilingual"]. And I have another bone to pick with this so-called Liz character: So Mr. Roland's like, if you guys want to have your break we need to make the class 15 minutes longer...so does anyone have a serious problem with starting at 8:45 instead of 9:00? And Liz raises her hand and says "I can't get up that early." I was like (to myself, not out loud) SHUT.UP. You don't even know what early IS. Ever had swim practice at 4:45 in the morning? Didn't think so. [Side note: this is not to be interpreted as a complaint about swimming]. Okay so I went off on a tangent there....back to our regularly scheduled programming:
So it's so weird not to be swimming. August is the one month in the whole year when I'm NOT swimming (with the exception of like two weeks in April). The one month when I'm not bound to a schedule of endless practice and meets and practice and meets. The one month when I can sleep in and do whatever I want on Fridays without worrying about resting for a meet. But I really don't like it. I would so much rather have my life controlled by swimming than not. K I'm done.
Driver's ed sucks. Let me just get that out in the open. Actually, I guess it's not THAT bad. Tanya and Drew are in my class, so that's good. And our instructor is Mr. Roland (actually that's his first name but w/e) and he's cool. But today we learned...everyone's name and what languages they speak. [Note to girl in my class whose name is I think Liz: the fact that you speak five words of Italian and a few phrases of French does not, repeat, NOT, make you "trilingual"]. And I have another bone to pick with this so-called Liz character: So Mr. Roland's like, if you guys want to have your break we need to make the class 15 minutes longer...so does anyone have a serious problem with starting at 8:45 instead of 9:00? And Liz raises her hand and says "I can't get up that early." I was like (to myself, not out loud) SHUT.UP. You don't even know what early IS. Ever had swim practice at 4:45 in the morning? Didn't think so. [Side note: this is not to be interpreted as a complaint about swimming]. Okay so I went off on a tangent there....back to our regularly scheduled programming:
So it's so weird not to be swimming. August is the one month in the whole year when I'm NOT swimming (with the exception of like two weeks in April). The one month when I'm not bound to a schedule of endless practice and meets and practice and meets. The one month when I can sleep in and do whatever I want on Fridays without worrying about resting for a meet. But I really don't like it. I would so much rather have my life controlled by swimming than not. K I'm done.