Today has been an emotional rollercoaster:
7:30 AM: Happy. I got right out of bed, and got ready very quickly, so that I had extra time to study for Music 202
9 AM: Feeling like a crapulous mass: The Music 202 test. However, there was some humor on the side when our teacher practically gave us the answer, and some stupid kid didn't get it. Classic.
12:40 PM: Relaxed. We got to take a ten minute nap, or just lay there with out eyes closed and listen to soothing music. It was fabulous.
1 PM: Humor. American Heritage, Dr. Holland, and a little girl with a cake and a knife. What can I say more?
2 PM: Fear. The American Heritage test. Not as bad as I thought, but still not great.
Aproximatly 2:20 PM: Surprise. As I was sitting in the testing center, trying to concentrate, who should sit down by me but Tim, taking the same test. So we shared answers, and then had a make out session afterwards. Just kidding. He didn't even see me there, but his presence really distracted me.
3:20 PM: Joy. Tim called me after he got out of the testing center, and we talked for a while. Happiness...
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Midterms are making me sad. They are scary and mean, and I have so many of them this week that there will be little to no time for other fun things... like ping pong. I have Book of Mormon, Geography, American Heritage, and Music 202. All very intimidating. But all these tests combined aren't as intimidating as James Madison. ::shudder::
Thursday, February 15, 2007
That's what she said
The past couple of days have been really fun, but a little stressful. Stressful because James Madison has been breathing down my neck, but fun because I've gotten to see my friends a lot. Tuesday night, Roxy and I went to play ping pong with Tim, and when he and Joe walked us home at midnight, we ended up standing outside until 2:00. Then last night, I went and played ping pong with Tim for an hour, then we got icecream, then we played pool with Roxy and Andrea. I got lots of Valentines, and a great package from Mom. It was a pretty nice Valentine's Day. That's what she said.
Monday, February 12, 2007
oh, hip hop
Today in aerobic dance, we did some hip hop, and I learned that I am totally white, no matter how hard I try to do it. I can't even do it right for Phillip. But that's OK, because it was ssoo intertaining to watch phillip be totally gangsta. Its awesome how good he looks doing it, and how natural it looks. He made us gangsta walk for like ten minutes. It was intense. Tutoring wasn't bad today. The kids were making those hearts that you weave together, so I got to help them with that. Those kids are so funny. I have the activity tonight, and I am really excited, because we are going to do a variation of whoonu. I told Blaine that we were going to play a kind of get to know you game, and he was like, but we already know each other really well. That's true, but this is going to be sooooo fun. I have to read a book on James Madison by Friday morning, so maybe I should start doing that instead of this. Anyways, I love you!
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Feeling good
It is a beautiful day today, much like the winters in Redlands. The cool air and the fluffy clouds make my inward sides smile. As I was walking to class, I saw Caleb Miscin (someone help me with the spelling please), and he said my name to get my attention, and said hello to me. It was great! I didn't know he even knew my name. That was a great start to my day. Then I saw Charlie Lambert, and he said I looked beautiful. I like that Charlie Lambert. I'm glad that I can come out of the funk I've been in for a while. Maybe it's because the wheather is changing, or things are just going better. I've gotten to see my friends way more than usual this week. I am rested. I'm not too stressed out about school or anything, and it's great! I got fun pictures developed, and there are some from Thanksgiving! I laughed out loud when I saw them, and I'm sure the people walking around me thought I was weird, but I don't even care, 'cause friendship is rare. Hand me that shotgun and that chaaaair.
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