Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Week: 7
Songs to Remember: Press Your Number - Taemin
The bulk of Dance is almost over for the week. Can't say the same for any other class really (except Digital Art but that doesn't count).
We finished the Dance testing for now. All that's left is re-do's tomorrow, and Friday's written test. Math, umm, yeah, just review and shit, worksheet, etc. I can see how slow it is, how slow the class is moving. I'm imagining that BC is just all this but no review days longer than 2 days in a row. So far it's been like 3 days, and tomorrow we don't even have our test yet, it's on Friday.
And the weekend's not even like a relaxing one either since I got a fucking appointment at 11:00 AM on a Saturday. Fucking kill me. Anyways, Digital Art was the usual, although the teacher unfortunately took up about 20 minutes of our 49-minute period, showing simple examples of which I am sure every one's gotten a good grip of so far, considering we're 7 weeks in now.
And, English was just, us writing and making sentences for some vocab words, took about half the period, the rest was the teacher talking a bit about urban legends, specifically monsters. We're gonna be reading Beowulf soon so I'm guessing it has to do with a dude who hunts monsters. As for lunch, that was about the same. Gov was literally just me and one other person at our table, the rest were absent. We just presented some shit and that was it. And finally Chinese where we do the dreaded "Ask each other questions in Chinese and answer 'em." I can barely remember shit that's written down, let alone remember the phonetics of words, and then interpret them into English meanings, heh.
I've also come to the conclusion now, after 7 weeks, that this class is shit. Like, it's 85% juniors in here's it's fucking insane. It doesn't, it just doesn't make sense. But anyways, umm, I'll see what happens tomorrow, see if shit gets anymore entertaining. In the meantime, I'ma be waiting for my aliexpress and custom clothing packages, which were both "shipped" last night. Unfortunately, my custom clothes have still yet to leave fucking Texas. It sucks because this is the last time I'ma be ordering from this company, and even if it does arrive late, there's nothing I can do about it, because I'ma discontinue my use with them anyways. So yeah.
It's 11:43 PM, tired, just waiting for break-time again. Content has not been quality for week 7, I can tell ya that. Alright, see ya.
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