Monday, September 22, 2014 "It's Gonna be a Long Week."

Monday, September 22, 2014
Week: 6
Songs to Remember: Again and Again - 2PM

        Right now, I am so tired I just want to bury my head in my pillow and just go to sleep. But of course, I still got work to do so. I mean, other times, I stay up and watch stuff at times when I'm not sleepy. And when I am, I got work to do. You get what I mean?

        Alright, well I haven't really gotten much time to make any real posts since I've been so busy with work, including over the weekends. I don't see how someone can survive doing clubs, AP classes, and extracurricular stuff. Like, do they even get enough oxygen from being buried in papers everyday? Anyways, onto the boring stuff.

        World History, we had to write an essay in class today, talking 'bout our ideal government. Pretty easy, one-pager, on the Chromebooks, just the way I like it. Chemistry, we also got a test today. I thought it was pretty easy, considering we were allowed to use a cheat-sheet on it, but, as I was too focused on this one question, time was running out, I check to make sure I did everything, I see that I forgot a page, and I'm like "F***". Only until about 2 minutes left of class do I find out I forgot to do a page, and it was all word problems too. F***. I got about 2/3 of the page done so, ehhhh. I'm probably gonna get an A- if I get everything else right. If not, then a B+ would suffice.

        P.E, ehhhh. Enough said. Oh and uh, during break-tim today, El went on by and gave me a letter. Like, it was a card, in an envelope type of letter, not like a letter Lind of letter. I was like " Oh, thanks". Then I thought "Wait, what is this?". So I opened it and I was like "Yep, it's for El's birthday party. And it's in October 20-something. Good to let people know in advance". It's supposed to be at the San Jose ice-skating place and I'm just like " F***, it's gonna be cold. And ew, ice-skating, but if it's for El, then fine".

        She even left her phone number in there some I'm like "Does this count as getting a girl's number?" Ehhh. Anyways, I find it pretty cool that she individually made her invitations, let alone do invitations at all. Like, I don't know nobody who does cards invitations anymore. It's all just online now. I'm even more surprised that she remembered to invite me so like, yaaay. Now that's the s*** I like.

        Anyways, binder check tomorrow for math. Yeah that's right, grades not only depend on whether you understand or follow her rules, but you also got to have your binder the exact way she wants it. Like, this is not an AP class, there's not really a need for a separate binder. Also, grading someone in a math class based on how they organize their work. Yeah I don't like it. No one does. It's BS. Like, what's more bulls****y than your parents asking you "Why you fail Algebra II/Trig?" and you reply with "My binder wasn't arranged the way the teacher wanted."

        Chinese class, we learned Chinese. There you have it. El talked about how she read this one manga about rabbits finding a fox before it kills them all. And I thought I had read it all. Just kidding, I don't read books very often. I do read articles and stories though, and that's good enough for me. Anyways, I got to go back to work. See you tomorrow.