I am shunning myself for my lack of blogging this whole week. Let's just say it has been rather busy. Here is how it went:
MondayBack to school. blegh. I have some really simple classes like chemistry and psychology which is a joke, but I am still in AP English 3, which means research paper - yaaaaay!!!!!! well not really, It was due Wednesday so I thought I could write it and get it over with. nope i wrote one third of a page. and its supposed to be 10! go me! also Papaw came to visit! yay!
TuesdayI was supposed to go to Jeffs house for dinner but I was so caught up in the dumb research paper that I could not. I sat one the couch for hours with my laptop, Ace, and got nothing accomplished. I did watch American Idol though. I have decided that nothing is more annoying than dumb people who think they can sing.
WednesdayAAAAH. I awoke on this morning with a terrible headache and my eyes were dry and felt funny. It could have been my extreme tiredness, so I stayed home and slept intil 11:30. It was great. I then woke up and got lunch at Sonic with momma and we went out to church and ran some errands before fetching the brothas. Papaw left :( and I then came home and proceeded to go into a deep dark time of despair called writing the research paper that is unfortunately due tomorrow. I sat and typed and read and cried and sighed and complained and pondered jumping off the roof for 6 and 1/2 hours. kjfSfvb,nm. it was atrocious.
ThursdayTurned in my research paper and had an okay day sitting and being bored at school. I then came home and felt the need to sit on the couch, once again, and watch 8 episodes od the O.C.
Daddy came home from his business trip and informed me that I may be getting a car soon. Yay!
Fridayyeah that's today, and I had a fun time in Chemistry playing with Bunsom burners and making fire turn pretty colors, like pink and turquoise. Now I am going to Kelsies to make poodles for our poodle skirts!
Normal kids would be enthused about the fact that it is a 3-day weekend, but not I. Tomorrow is the day of death. 9 hours of dance rehearsal. :( I am tearing up now just at the thought of it.