That question thing was pretty odd in my last entry. o_o
Anyway, I was having a good day, until, unfortunately, I got home. (Dum dum dum.) My mom all wondered what I got on my pre-algebra test, and, well, I said I got a 70 (which I did), and my overall grade was a 67 (which, FYI, she already knew), and she went ******** crazy. O___O Even if I did get a hundred, that wouldn't've helped my grade at ALL! Still a D. Every seventh grader in the ******** class failed as well, which I pointed out to my mom.
"But you're at the top of the class!" she answered.
Whatever she heard, they were lies. Big, smelly piles of lies. mad
But, blech. I'm not even supposed to be on the computer right now. My younger brother, her, and my dad are upstairs probably watching TGIF on ABC, and my older brother is out. Even if he was here, he wouldn't really give a rat's a**.
Gr. Big gr.
Oh, and my name is Katie. whee
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Go down to the local library and check out " Rich dad, Poor Dad" and have your mom read it. That book basically tells you that Going to school and getting good grades in order to get a "good Job" isnt all its crack up to be. Thats what i did and muh mom hasnt been on my case since.