the night goes into morning, just another day.

Apr 24, 2004 12:03

this past week has been torture. i've had migraines for days because the weather is either rainy or gray or too sunny, or undecided, or changing. and my head doesn't like that. and my play is really soon, in about a week, so there are rehearsals every night. i'm lucky though, because i've left early every time because danielle, the other girl in my scene, always has somewhere to go. i would like to stay sometime though, it seems like they have a lot of fun. the people are really nice there, i just wish i could remember their names.

so i've just basically been going to school, getting a headache, going to play rehearsal, banging my head against the wall, going home, picking at some food, going to sleep really early, waking up in the morning, and it all starts over again. i don't even do homework, but there's hardly any homework anyway.

we packed our report cards at school a couple days ago, and i saw my grades.

food & nutrition: 96%
civics: 91%
history: 93%
drama: 87%

average: 92%

i'm really happy with my grades, except for the drama one because it really isn't fair. 87% is probably the highest mark he gave out and he marks too hard, i think. our class sucks though.

yesterday, after school, marina, kate, and i were waiting for my mom to come pick us up and they started fighting about being a bitch and stabbing each other in the back. anyway, i didn't want to take sides, so i just let them yell. and then they stopped, and marina was really hurt. nikki came over later and we were going to the park to see the waterfall, but we decided to go to marina's and cheer her up instead. so we got there and we laughed so much and talked about all the fight crap. and i think we really did cheer her up. and i really do love marina, even though we fight a lot. but i definitely wouldn't want to never fight with her, because that's bad in it's own way too.

i don't think anybody's life is perfect right now. and somehow i find that odd.

spring play, marina, headache, grades, perfect

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