So you may have notice that I didn't update often in the past two days. This would be due to the fact that I havn't been home. I've been at school! YAY! Monday for instance:
Never go to bed later then 12 on a school night if you want to be perky Monday Morning. Its been a while so I don't remember much about it other then FRAR FACTOR!
Fear factor is what Kristi calls this little project of hers. This "project" is her Communications grade. You get in a group and come up with an idea or topic to inteview people about, then the tape is played for the school to see. Kristi didn't want to just humleate us by putting us on tape, nope she wanted to rase the stakes. We were going to be eating our favorite foods in an eating contest! Favorite foods all blended up and put in a convenient liquid form. Well, somewhat liquid.
This all takes place 8th period while I have music. Now after cleaning my leave with Mr. Willson *Leonte, he's the suppervisor* Kristi came and saved me from the torture that is radio programing. Snyder was also drinking his favorites and was being looked for. Well he found us, or found me. Seems he has a complaint with my behavior in P.E.
Said something about me being a leader? Hum....This is new...Also said I was one weather or not I wanted to be......don't think so.....And that everytime I quite *I like to call it staging a peacfull protest, a sit in if you will* 4 others quit. Allright so that may be true but Ultamet Frizby just isn't my cup o tea. The jist of the slow talk down the hall while the others gwak at me, which is actually pretty cool....is that I better partisipate and get OTHER people to do stuff, or I"m going to get a less then satisfactory grade. Now I understand this being my own problem to get my butt up and do stuff, but good greif! Its my fault if people don't want to run?! Time to go into drill sargent mode! ATTENT HUT! *salutes* Now soldiure I'd just like to say its weird that I'm not doing stuff, becasue I'm usually one of the kids in P.E who get really into the games. I blame Striped Moron.
At ease private! Now the contest went uh...well gross. Then I was off to Drama until 3:45 when thats over and done I moter it over to Laura who is at Science Olympaid, then change for Basketball. This eading at 5:30 when the guys game starts. Laura and I havn't missed a sigel guys home game all year and heck if I'm going to start now! This ending at 8:45ish then home to do homework I don't think I got done....
Thats Monday for you folks! Now strap your selfs in because Tuesday is a wopper!
Now we hade a game Tuesday. One in which we KICKED BOOTY! We won by 28!!!! I barly played due to the fact I SUCKED in practice. I got plenty of time for how I preformed in practice so I"m pretty happy. Guess whats after our game at Centrel? The guys game back at Maple Crest! So its off to the that game in our triuphant jerseys. The guys weren't so lucky.....however 7th grade won in over time! YAY! Well not really.
How do I figure this you ask? Over time means MORE TIME meaning I don't get home tell later meaing I don't get started on the 40+ Algebra problems I have to do. Only thing is Grandfather is here with Kathy and he wants to help. This means I give him the book and he does them so I can do them then ask him if I have questions. This isn't help. This is making me wait before getting started my self. He didn't get done until 11. I took a shower after 11 getting to bed around 11:30. Not mind you getting started on the Algebra.
Now were to today! Exciting isn't it? I'm so sorry if I'm boring you with all this. Really just tell me its over kill and I'll stop. Maybe....Anyhoo Mom gets me up at 6 flippin o clock to do my preveously untouched by me Algebra homework. Good old mom. I only got about 42 mins of work done because I have an early morning Student Council meeting! HOWEVER! I did get some of the stuff done for that while waiting for Grandfather to finish.
Once again I fail to remember anything of great intrest other then P.E in which I TRIED to behave just for Snyder who is cool enough to actually have me listen to him. Too bad Mr.Morn blew it. Oh well he had a nice little brake.
Drama and then basketball and I"m home free. Other then the mountains of homework. But wait? Mom won't let me go to practice! MY GOSH! How do they expect me to get anything done if I can't go to these things? I'm being selfish and I'm sure it be nice if I was here for all the family......On a side not ever think of all the people who show upfor funerals? D.J is coming! Werid....Really weird........scary....... Okay so back to the guilt trip. Now I'd stay home in an instant if I thought that they wanted or needed me here but they don't. I'm just in the way and I'm not doing anything good just sitting here. Now not only do I miss the practice before the game, which I suppose won't be a problem because mom dosn't want me to go to that either.
g2g bye
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