Wednesday, May 13, 2009

I should study. For tests. Or clean my room. Or fix the pictures and stuff I have taped up in the corner of my room. Or type a "Birthday Report" for History, in which the teacher hates me sometimes and likes me sometimes. (UHHH, WHY?!?! And...YESSS!)

Studying For Tests
Chapters 9, 10, and 12, of which I STILL don't understand, apparently, even though I did everything the teacher said to do when she went through the test before. Math..I like the concept of it. But I hate having to do it, sometimes. I like equations. The ones with those x's and whatnot-x+2=78,965,473,979,544. Like that. But you know...less complicated in some areas and more in others.

Cleaning The Room
There are clothes and stuff..on the floor. And under the bed there are things too. The closet is very messy. And there's a magazine on the floor. And a rainbow milk carton.

Fixing the Pictures
As I'm looking behind me, my view is being blocked by a freaking plastic set of drawers that I use as a tripod sometimes (as well as my windowsill, desk, bed, etc). But, uhh... Anthony Geary fell off the wall, and four of my fourteeeeeeen Queen CDs have fallen, and so has my small poster of Weird Al. It kind of glided across the room, too.

Birthday Report
I have to write a thing about 10 things that happened on my birthday. End of story.

Other
It seems ok. Mostly. I have to get a few things in Health done. Other than that, I've got As. Except PE, but who cares about that anyway? Not I. I despise it. I would rather get an F in that class than an A; Although it would, for the GPA, probably hurt me. I don't have an F, though, I have a B. Partly because I don't have any way to do that bad in the class without effort. And I don't want to put effort into PE. I walked the mile and got 16 minutes. xD

...Who cares about my PE class?

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