que-est que qui quand pourqoui?
Had an O.K. day
I got to stay home from school, because first period was cut off by the delayed opening, no comm. meeting and no history or chem, so I only had music, therefore there was no point in going.
So I stayed home and pretended to study french, than my mom and I went out shopping....I got some cute stuff but we ended up bitching at each other because I didn't see the point in me getting a pair of snowboots when my sneakers are just fine, and she wanted me to get a pair, but I wouldn't because all that we found were ugly boots. And than... I wanted to buy myself some godivas, and we had to go to three different checkout counters because everyone was taking so damn long, and only one thing in the box was caramel...everything else was hazelnut. I hate hazel nut. Tres aggrivating.
But I went batting afterwards and got all my aggresion out...I think the trick is in the 10 mph cage is to concentrate on anything but batting, and you'll hit everything. At least for me.
Than I talked to Theresa who was having an equally bad day, and that made me feel better. Plus my parents took me out to dinner to make up for being morons. Than I had to go to french toutoring. Which sucked.
Yeah.....fun stuff.
I got to stay home from school, because first period was cut off by the delayed opening, no comm. meeting and no history or chem, so I only had music, therefore there was no point in going.
So I stayed home and pretended to study french, than my mom and I went out shopping....I got some cute stuff but we ended up bitching at each other because I didn't see the point in me getting a pair of snowboots when my sneakers are just fine, and she wanted me to get a pair, but I wouldn't because all that we found were ugly boots. And than... I wanted to buy myself some godivas, and we had to go to three different checkout counters because everyone was taking so damn long, and only one thing in the box was caramel...everything else was hazelnut. I hate hazel nut. Tres aggrivating.
But I went batting afterwards and got all my aggresion out...I think the trick is in the 10 mph cage is to concentrate on anything but batting, and you'll hit everything. At least for me.
Than I talked to Theresa who was having an equally bad day, and that made me feel better. Plus my parents took me out to dinner to make up for being morons. Than I had to go to french toutoring. Which sucked.
Yeah.....fun stuff.