Classes and A Myriad of Things...
History 109 is okay. The teacher seems nice enough and, although her way of teaching throws me off a little, I will get used to it. I have this class with Jon, which makes me happy. Then there comes English 124. How scary. Essay oriented but the teacher is lovely. I wish I liked to write essays. I have this class with Conor though so it makes things all better. On Tuesdays and Thursdays I have Biology. 80 students in that class, I don't like it at all. It feels to stuffy and crowded even though it is one of the larger rooms. I hate the people I sat next to last time as well. They are so stereotypical highschool it makes me want to puke. The teacher is hilarious, though, thick accent and Einstein hair. I love it. I also have that class with Jon so that is neet. The last of my four classes, also a Tuesday and Thursday, is Communications (Public Speaking). OH GOD SCARY LIKE WOAH! I hate speaking infront of people. I know Carl and Matt in there, though so it is okay. The teacher is very energetic too, so it is kinda cool.
So I buy my books, spend a fortune and the first day I bring my $90 history book to school my water bottle leaks all inside my backpack and massacres the pages and the pristine look of the thing. I fucking hate water today. I hadn't even unscrewed the cap. Brand NEW water bottle, that should have NEVER happened. Mom and Lasagna helped me blowdry EVERY PAGE. That is 500 pages folks. Now we have a box of bricks and a sparkletts HUGE water bottle to weight it to the point that the pages will flatten again. Come to think of it it was a water bottle (on a smaller scale) that screwed the book over in the first place... that probably wasn't such a good idea.
Anyways, I learned to always carry my water bottle OUTSIDE of my backpack.
Other than that I am empath-stressing and I have had a wicked headache for the past 3 days now. I have also felt really tired every day for said days and I can't sleep the whole night through. I usually either go to sleep really late or wake up before my alarm. WTF? I just want to sleep.
Goals:
• Get back to going to kempo.
• Get Lasagna moved in.
• Power walk EVERY DAY.
• Do my crazy before-shower exercise routine EVERY DAY.
• Sleep and start eating healthier.
• Remember whatever else was supposed to go here.
So I buy my books, spend a fortune and the first day I bring my $90 history book to school my water bottle leaks all inside my backpack and massacres the pages and the pristine look of the thing. I fucking hate water today. I hadn't even unscrewed the cap. Brand NEW water bottle, that should have NEVER happened. Mom and Lasagna helped me blowdry EVERY PAGE. That is 500 pages folks. Now we have a box of bricks and a sparkletts HUGE water bottle to weight it to the point that the pages will flatten again. Come to think of it it was a water bottle (on a smaller scale) that screwed the book over in the first place... that probably wasn't such a good idea.
Anyways, I learned to always carry my water bottle OUTSIDE of my backpack.
Other than that I am empath-stressing and I have had a wicked headache for the past 3 days now. I have also felt really tired every day for said days and I can't sleep the whole night through. I usually either go to sleep really late or wake up before my alarm. WTF? I just want to sleep.
Goals:
• Get back to going to kempo.
• Get Lasagna moved in.
• Power walk EVERY DAY.
• Do my crazy before-shower exercise routine EVERY DAY.
• Sleep and start eating healthier.
• Remember whatever else was supposed to go here.