Yesterday was somewhat of a bad day.
In homeroom Mr. K called me back to his desk after the bell rang. He asked me if everything was okay because, and I quote, "I had been mopey the past three days." That caught me off guard. I just told him the first thing that popped into my mind. I told him that I was just tired, but I was fine really. At least he believed me. I'll have to remember that next time so I can not be caught being 'mopey'
Gym was a bit of a disaster. I was a little disapointed that Sarah couldn't come save Kat from the obsidien, but my parents act the same way so it's all good. I'm glad that she finally went to the nurse (and eventually went home) she really looked terrible.
Yet again, I can not do even a single pull up, and I only managed 37 curl ups.
Math.... well let's just put it this way, grades aren't exactly going to be the best.
Spanish was....... difficult. The so called quiz, was really hard. Every one was asking Mr. Bouchtia to check their papers, but I didn't, because I guess I'm just stupid. I know I failed it because he asked if I had given him my paper for good. Oh well, I guess my grade is going to drop some, but nothing to much.
Well I guess that just about wraps it all up. Band practice was fine, yatta yatta yatta.
And now for something completly different, a man with nine legs
He ran away!
Oh blast.
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