You know when you just have a really bad week and you just need to throw up cause of it! Well ya, I just had one of those weeks. Actually the beginning of the week wasn't bad at all...
I got my wisdom teeth out the Thursday before this week, so on Monday(which was a Holiday) I had to spend the whole day doing homework. That was definitely a downer to start it all off.
But the first day back (Tuesday, and Obama's inauguration) I was just in a very proactive mood and got a lot of things done. I turned in all my missing math homework, I didn't die in weights at all, and I booked the class of 2010s Senior Ball on a BOAT! Everything was perfect:] the Hornblower was a good deal and everything.
Then the next day, I was feeling very good about how the rest of the week was going to play out. Nothing could go wrong this week! well I spoke too soon!! In weights we didn't really stop running. It was stupid and I, the slow runner I am, was very tired and out of breath! Then it was math... stupid! Then I'm thinking "sweet! Leadership... not gonna be a bad day there!" boy was I wrong! Mrs. Garza had to, first and foremost, tell me, and the whole class, that we CAN NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES HAVE SR. ON A BOAT! and that was coming straight from the district office. I was definitely stunned and just wanted to ball, but was not up to doing that in front of my whole class. Everyone in that class strangely felt really sorry for me, like one of my relatives just died. Brennan and I talk to Mrs. Harter about it and then I had to called the really really nice lady at the Hornblower, that we would not be needing her service, anymore. And then, I started to tear up a little bit because of the overwhelming thought of searching for a new, original location for senior ball. When my sister picked me up i still didn't fell up to letting it all out. But when my mom got home... ya, I cried and she said that crying wasn't gonna make it any better. Can you say bad day? just wait, it gets better... so that night I go to youth group thinking this has got to make me feel better. We had a guess speaker and he was just bad! I wont go into too much detail because it gets my angry just thinking about it!
Thursday, I just didn't want to deal with the stress of school so soon, so i skipped 1st and 2nd period. I had a math test 3rd, which I studied for. And I truly think I failed, whatever. During leadership I went to talk to Mrs. Harter alone and told her that I wanted to bring up some points to the district office about Senior ball. She said that she would bring the points to them, but if they say no, just leave it alone. I really don't know if I can. And I really don't know why it matters, but it does to me and " Well behaved women rarely make history."
I just couldn't wait til the weekend! Maybe I'll see that scarflicous guy again!
Thursday, January 22, 2009
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