what a great day
yeah, i pretty much ahd the best day i could have possibly had.
no, seriously. no sarcasm. (which is weird for me)
it was finals week, which means, for whatever reason, today is the first day of my five-day weekend! always happiness there. then i got two emails from teachers, i did really well on my super-hard trig final (actually i only did okay, but he curves it, so yay i did really well) and then i got one form my physics teacher with my final grade--he throws out the quiz you did worst on and AFTER HOURS AND HOURS OF STUDYING TO THE POINT WHERE I WAS SAYING EQUATIONS IN MY SLEEP I DID SUPER FANATASTIC ON MY NEAR-IMPOSSIBLE AP PHYSICS FINAL!!!!!! (well, super-fantastic for me. i didn't finish (only one kid out a hundred-ish, did, though) and i only didn't do 10 of the problems on the multiple choice (he said if you finished half out of the thrity-five you were doing really well). so i was super exited about that (i actually screamed) and unlessi totally bombed one of my easy finals, i'm looking at a 4.0 (and if the woman who satan threw up and the school deemed qualified to teacher eleventh grade english gives me anything less than the A i deserve for putting up with her crap, i will be so fucking pissed).
so yes.
then i went to the gym and tried a 30 minute pilates class. i didn't feel like i got any excercise, but i did get a massage from the roller things, do...awesome. then i ran for twenty minutes (amazing for me--i'm fine with excercise, except i usually hate running) then swam a mile each of the four swimming strokes (butterfly, backstroke, breaststroke, freestyle), flaoted around and goofed off in the near-empty deep-end (it was january, so no one was there, even though it feels like april outside) then sat in the hot tob and got a massage from the super-jets (i am not afraid to look like a retard to get the jets to get the backs of my thighs).
then i weighed myself and realized i lost four pounds since the last time i weighed myself in december! wowzo!
yeah, i dunno. i guess i just feel like i've been living in the negatives lately, so today really made me feel happy.
i needed it.
oh, and bonus!: going to the california academy of sciences in san francisco tommorow! the only thing that could make it better is if i got to attend one of the lectures. ah well, they;re only on weekdays, and in a year and half, i'll be getting constant lectures on the same topic (astrophysics--1.5 years is my countdown to college, and hopfully i'll be heading off the dream-school uc berkley and that's what i wanna study)
no, seriously. no sarcasm. (which is weird for me)
it was finals week, which means, for whatever reason, today is the first day of my five-day weekend! always happiness there. then i got two emails from teachers, i did really well on my super-hard trig final (actually i only did okay, but he curves it, so yay i did really well) and then i got one form my physics teacher with my final grade--he throws out the quiz you did worst on and AFTER HOURS AND HOURS OF STUDYING TO THE POINT WHERE I WAS SAYING EQUATIONS IN MY SLEEP I DID SUPER FANATASTIC ON MY NEAR-IMPOSSIBLE AP PHYSICS FINAL!!!!!! (well, super-fantastic for me. i didn't finish (only one kid out a hundred-ish, did, though) and i only didn't do 10 of the problems on the multiple choice (he said if you finished half out of the thrity-five you were doing really well). so i was super exited about that (i actually screamed) and unlessi totally bombed one of my easy finals, i'm looking at a 4.0 (and if the woman who satan threw up and the school deemed qualified to teacher eleventh grade english gives me anything less than the A i deserve for putting up with her crap, i will be so fucking pissed).
so yes.
then i went to the gym and tried a 30 minute pilates class. i didn't feel like i got any excercise, but i did get a massage from the roller things, do...awesome. then i ran for twenty minutes (amazing for me--i'm fine with excercise, except i usually hate running) then swam a mile each of the four swimming strokes (butterfly, backstroke, breaststroke, freestyle), flaoted around and goofed off in the near-empty deep-end (it was january, so no one was there, even though it feels like april outside) then sat in the hot tob and got a massage from the super-jets (i am not afraid to look like a retard to get the jets to get the backs of my thighs).
then i weighed myself and realized i lost four pounds since the last time i weighed myself in december! wowzo!
yeah, i dunno. i guess i just feel like i've been living in the negatives lately, so today really made me feel happy.
i needed it.
oh, and bonus!: going to the california academy of sciences in san francisco tommorow! the only thing that could make it better is if i got to attend one of the lectures. ah well, they;re only on weekdays, and in a year and half, i'll be getting constant lectures on the same topic (astrophysics--1.5 years is my countdown to college, and hopfully i'll be heading off the dream-school uc berkley and that's what i wanna study)