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My room. It's... it's a wreck.
My mom came back in and did some more packing.
And tore the place up. A lot.
Like... wow.
0_o
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In other news...
That Spanish II assignment was due today.
Unfortunatly, my teacher was a butthead, and wouldn't help me improve it.
He made me present it instead.
I got a D. Better than nothing, I guess. But I'm still mad.
PE about killed me today.
She made us run two laps around the track today.
No biggie? Well, I'm not a runner.
My knees b***h at me if I do a lot of running.
And she had us do it in six minutes... or we'd all have to run again.
I made it at least. 5 minutes and 30 seconds.
Of course, we walk all the way across the track to our classroom,
and I realize that my headband fell out of my hair while I was running.
So I asked her if I could go grab it, and she said yes.
I went and grabbed it, then went back to go through the gate and to the classroom,
and she had locked the gate on me.
After she knew I had gone to fetch my headband!
So I had to walk back across the track, up the stairs to the stadium
(which are freakishly huge!), and through another gate to get there,
the whole time hoping some yard duty didn't grab me for "ditching class".
-_-
I made it there... just in time for aerobics and s**t.
I don't mind aerobics... I love them in fact.
Especially the ones that involve kick-boxing. =D
I just wish I could wear my shoes.
Seeing as they have arches in them...
and I kinda need those to keep my knees and hip from killing me.
( I hate having flat feet... )
And she knows this.
But no... they'll get dirt and goat-head thorns on the mats.
Though seeing as we have to walk on the dirty concrete in our socks,
to get through the door,
we get dirt and thorns all over the mats anyway.
so what's the point really?
 Ophrysia · Tue Nov 07, 2006 @ 04:59am · 0 Comments |
