Rosnebergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjon, Brando, The King and I and The Catcher in the Rye...
Stayed home today in an attempt to salvage whatever is left of this weekend after getting home late last night and for some reason my mom was up. Rare occurance. I didn't mention going out to pizza with Rachel and Laura. English and math finals. I really sucked at english, and my essay was pretty bad as well as the reading comp. Math was alright, screwed up a long answer, but the rest was fine.
The highlight of my day was that I memorized about 80% of We Didn't Start the Fire. It's that 3rd verse that's been screwing me up.
Gah, why did I join gators? Why am I going to practice at all? I hate it a lot so far this year. I don't like the new coach, and rarely do people above the age of 14 show up. It was a lot of fun last summer, but not now. I really can't wait for high school swim team to start, so much better. I'm tired as hell. We did mad 50's, then did the entire lineup for the meet. My god, she made the little kids do it too.
I have to get in the college recocmmendation letter things. I mentioned it to both teachers, but I didn't give them the sheet. I feel really weird writing all this ridiculous awesome stuff that some of it is only half true and having teacher write letters like they actually believe it.
I'm pretty scared for next year. I definitely bit off more than I can chew.