Don't Come Around Much Anymore
Well, it's finallly friday, and I'm here, on LiveJournal, which I haven't been on in awhile. (wow, talk about run-on sentences...) Christmas went all right, but New Years was kind of boring. We saw "The Aviatior." The oh-so-great Leo DiCaprio wasn't that bad... he pulled off a psychotic genius pretty well.
It kills me how people can be so smart and yet have so many internal and social problems.
So what happened this week? I finally got back to school on tuesday, and found out how much I forgot in French when I used the wrong form of an adjective, thus implying the girl I was talking about was a man. It's amazing how something that small can change the meaning of a statement in French. I'm glad we don't have to worry about Masculine or Feminine words in English. Then I had Chemistry, and that was weird because my teacher acts like an insane hippie most of the time. But I'm not necessarily worried about science. I wasn't worried about math either, until I set foot into my Algebra 2 classroom. I then discovered how hard it actually was, but I'm still not sure if I'm in the right place or not.
And so the week progressed, as usual.
Now, it's friday, and about 4 hours ago, at swim practice, my coach got my friend David, Taylor and I together and told us that we were going to swim a 200 sprint, and whoever got the best time would get to swim the 200 yard freestyle at District. So, we warmed up, and then swam the event. I was well ahead of the other two guys, in the clear, and then I MESSED UP ON A TURN and the other guy got in front of me, finishing just a tenth of a second before me. It's amazing how right when I'm about to succeed in something, I ALWAYS screw up at the last second. Oh well, I can wait another year to swim at regionals.
And thats all I have to say.
It kills me how people can be so smart and yet have so many internal and social problems.
So what happened this week? I finally got back to school on tuesday, and found out how much I forgot in French when I used the wrong form of an adjective, thus implying the girl I was talking about was a man. It's amazing how something that small can change the meaning of a statement in French. I'm glad we don't have to worry about Masculine or Feminine words in English. Then I had Chemistry, and that was weird because my teacher acts like an insane hippie most of the time. But I'm not necessarily worried about science. I wasn't worried about math either, until I set foot into my Algebra 2 classroom. I then discovered how hard it actually was, but I'm still not sure if I'm in the right place or not.
And so the week progressed, as usual.
Now, it's friday, and about 4 hours ago, at swim practice, my coach got my friend David, Taylor and I together and told us that we were going to swim a 200 sprint, and whoever got the best time would get to swim the 200 yard freestyle at District. So, we warmed up, and then swam the event. I was well ahead of the other two guys, in the clear, and then I MESSED UP ON A TURN and the other guy got in front of me, finishing just a tenth of a second before me. It's amazing how right when I'm about to succeed in something, I ALWAYS screw up at the last second. Oh well, I can wait another year to swim at regionals.
And thats all I have to say.