Many Mistakes

Sigh, well the title of math genius no longer belongs to me. Jeez, I ask one stupid question and score second highest on the math final, and Mr. Macias asked me if I was feeling alright. That wasn't my first mess up today though. I left my math homework in my Algebra 2 book which i never bring because he has a class set. At least he says i can turn it in tomorrow....

Second period I pretty much got to do whatever I wanted. All we are doing is making pictures in Flash, which i nearly finished and others barely started. Staring at a computer screen, same-o same-o.

Lunch. Greasy overpriced pizza sold by the football team. Not a big shock there. Kirsten was actually doing her homework though!! Well, that's because she hadn't done it when she was supposed to, so I guess that doesn't count. And people I didn't want reading this blog read it when i tried to show Kirsten. Stupid, stupid, stupid me. Mistake #3.

For the first time in my life I was looking forward to gym which is a really scary thought. Going bowling however, far outclasses anything else "fun" the teachers have attempted to hoist on us, and people are less obnoxious when confined to their own seperate lanes. Unless their ball happens to bounce into your lane. Which actually happened today though thankfully not to me. I got a 111. No idea if that's good or bad. Probably the latter. Anyway the gym teacher let us out REALLY late and he hates our class so now instead of bowling on friday, we are running non-stop on the track all gym period!! Augh I'm gonna die. Well, not really but still, I'm disappointed.

Physics. Mrs. Sapatka got mad at Brett. Nothing different there either. F.Y.I. Lids, Brett is that obnoxious kid who enjoys blowing cigarette smoke in my face when he passes me on the way to gym. He's so gross, I can't stand the smell of cigarettes. Adam would tell you that I cough for forever if I'm even near a smoker. Ick...

Walked home with Adam, and we passed my brother. He was walking with his new girlfriend Amanda. i should probably warn the poor girl about what, I mean who she's going out with, but, 6th grade romances? I won't bother. Sam's all smug though because he's been going out with a girl a whole week, and I haven't had a boyfriend yet. Considering his last girlfriend dumped him after a day, he really can't boast. Who needs boys anyway? ..... ....... Sigh...everyone. Valentine's Day is gonna suck. As usual. Kirsten and I (ha Adam) are sending roses to ourselves. We are truely pathetic. She's making hers from Jack Sparrow. She can do that I suppose, since she is selling them. I'm leaving mine blank. Ooooh lydia should i make mine anonymous?? hahahaha I still never found out who sent me that one Valentine! I have half of it still, but that certainly doesn't help me figure out who gave it to me.

Later