Thursday, October 22, 2015 "All Signs Point to Work."

Thursday, October 22, 2015
Week: 10
Songs to Remember: Obliviate - Bigflo

        Gee, season 10's almost over. Currently, I got some good news and some bad news. The bad news is, there is no good news. I'm lying ("Why the fuck you lying, why you always lying." That song's been stuck in my head recently, along with Drake's Hotline Bling), the real good news is that I got some fresh motivation, ready to be used on shit like work. The bad news? Fucking work.

        I'll be brief, brilliant, and gone with this post, as how my English teacher always tells us. Psychology, notes, that's it. English, we got back some of our work, discussed a bit about chapters 19 and 20, read the book a bit, and had people present their Scarlet Letter artwork.

        Lt mentioned that I should volunteer with her at this one hospital. I was "Hmm, which one?" I look it up and it's located in the same city that the dude my buddies and I trolled went to. I was thinking like "HOH SHIT THAT'S FAR." So yeah. Bio was just another free day, lots of work due tomorrow, which is partly why I'm up right now at 1:43 AM. Math, that was usual as well.

        Lunch was just at the Chinese club meeting again, US History was notes, and finally Chinese, the WiFi connection was so bad the teacher let us work on other work instead of on the Chromebooks if we wanted. That also included my team member, the one who sits next to me, who searched up "anime skirts" for her blendspace. And don't get me wrong, I probably would've done the same thing, only because one of my vocabulary words if "skirt."

        After school, I just sat down at a table, did work for an hour 'till it was 4:00 PM, the time for my appointment with my English teacher to get a revision plan and shit. A buddy joined me, he was in my P.E class freshman year, apparently he had his appointment after mine. When it was 4:00 PM, I went in, apparently the teacher was 15 minutes behind, so I sat and waited another 15 minutes.

        Finally, it was my turn, my turn ot getting fucking raped, that's what, heh. Shit, he butchered me and my work, and it was all in a good way, for me to improve. I was like "Well, shit." So, looks like I'll be doing a packet, going over what I did wrong on my essay and what I can do to make it perfect, and study for the quotation explication re-take next Thursday, after school, 3:15 PM. I'm just like "Well... shit."

        I get home, start work immediately because well shit, work. I saw about 40 Drake meme videos today, just saying. Anyways, Lt's cousin, who had also added me on Hearthstone, messaged me about shit. Don't really remember what, but uh, he said he thought I was a quiet kid, from Chinese class, but apparently not, He asks me for my Skype, I'm like "whatever" and uh, our conversation moved over to Skype, and he interjects with "btw you should ask Lt out."

        Ay, whadya know, a supporter. He definitely knows Lt best, mostly because she's at his house for like, 50% of the time, he helps her on math work and all that shit. So I'm like "Yeah, who wouldn't." He's like "I wouldn't" and I'm like "You got a good point there." See, this is the kinda motivation I need. So um, yeah. With all the work next week, and I mean A LOT, gonna work my ass off this weekend to prep for next week.

        Almost forgot, KDT practice tomorrow, and I'm invited over to Ag's house again. I'm also going with Lt's cousin's advice, I'll try to make tomorrow a motivating finale, I mean it's jam-packed with shit. Hopefully I won't be exhausted by the end. And if I do, I better have given it my fucking all, because after tomorrow is Saturday and that gives me a chance to double my sleep. Season 10 finale, here we come. See ya.