as far as emotions go today, I'm numb. I'm not happy, I'm not sad. I'm not angry, I'm not calm. I guess I could possibly be described as agitated, but there's a lot more than that. And half of it is hormonal, too... (yup =[ )
I had planned to write yesterday, but the compy shut down when I was halfway through.
Today has been interesting, I guess... I was getting kinda pissed at Carolin (the German foreign exchange student) during K-bowl because she was acting really weird... like when i was finishing up some stuff on my phone she went and told me, "Ok I'm getting really pissed at you. Put it away NOW." Then she glared at me... and then later she called Jenna stupid. Ok first thing first, you don't call anyone stupid in knowledge bowl. That's just wrong. Either you know it or you don't- you are not stupid for not knowing questions that you yourself don't know. I mean, she didn't even answer any questions right herself I don't recall... but all this is not implying that Carolin is not a good person. When I was over at Wieneke's for Halloween, she was awesome. =] I think that she just has a dark side which she isn't afraid to show... rolleyes oh well.
Also I am ticked at our math teacher. He gives up a crapload of stuff to do that he's never even talked about (as in TEACH) and then verbally abuses us about how we didn't get it done. oh and for the record, I did know what a freakin' RIGID TRANSFORMATION was/is, I just thought, as I usually do, that someone else had better answer so I don't look like a suck-up. whatever... so now we have to do an entire investigation tonight.
Plus my butterfly pointillism and sewing thing.
Plus read the Jungle
Plus practice both my sister's song and my own for Sunday night
Plus finish my spanish homework
Plus watch the dog (I'm the only one on the main floor- my sis is sick upstairs and my bro is out doing chores w/ mom and dad)
Plus avoid my parents for they will be in a foul mood because our damn illegal worker is wasting about 5 gallons of milk per day (by literally letting it go down the drain- wasting our money.) and dad doesn't know how to freakin' make him stop. Funny thing- the worker's bro speaks english and is good w/ cattle, and yet dad refuses to call him and tell him to explain to his brother how to do what he's not doing now. *screams*
friggin' A. *counts to 8* oh yeah and I asked Mrs. Cronen to give me a copy of The Jungle for my dad... apparently he wants to read it (which is amazing in itself) so I got it for him. =]
*big sigh* I wanna do hw, but I have to decide what to start with. Probably spanish.
hasta lavista (or whatever.... u get the drift.) kiddos~
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