I think my work load has recently increased.
Music
And that means vocals and keyboard. I'm not so hot for repertoire afterschool and before school. Extra for the before. Anyways, it's quite boring. I think Monday or Tuesday I have to sing my do re mi composition in front of the class. Everyone has to do it, and we're allowed a partner with us, but come on; singing in front of everyone else? Blegh.
There's also another field trip; it's to the symphony. I don't actually want to go. It's first come first serve because they only have about 11 slots left open.
Geography
Yay, we're getting a project on Monday. My teacher still needs to decide if we get to pick our own partner, or if she chooses. I kind of rather her choose the partners, but then again, I always end up with some idiot when the teacher decides. For example? In grade 8, Ms. Farag partnered me up with Ageth. Luckily, he was easy; I stuffed some work in his face while I read notes.
Anyways; I still have another map due on Monday as well. I purposely left my textbook at school, but I forgot the regions were in there. Damn. Google time.
Health
Yes, health; not phys. ed.
Another project! I'm partnered with a girl named Breanna. We only had about 10 minutes to work in class, and everything else we have to meet together to do. Ms. Petrou said she isn't giving class time to do this; it's all us. Gragh, dammit.
Well anywho, someone (I believe Carmen) said that Breanna's really nice. I don't care if she's nice; can she do the work? The title we came up with so far really sucks, so I emailed her about us changing it and other things about the project. I hope she'll understand what I meant in my email. Many people don't.
2 Minutes Ago
My sister just told me this is a really long post. Haha. Maybe it is. I just like droning on and on about what happens to me.
Walking Home
Let's skip back a little. After leaving Carmen at her house, I stalked through Randall Ave. These two grade 7s or 8s (maybe even 6s) were arguing about if it was Thursday or Friday while they walked home. They saw me across the street and yelled out, asking if it was Friday or Thursday. I nodded when the kid asked Friday, but they other one was stupid not to have noticed. I had to actually talk and tell them it was Friday.
Kids these days.
_ Syrk
Music
And that means vocals and keyboard. I'm not so hot for repertoire afterschool and before school. Extra for the before. Anyways, it's quite boring. I think Monday or Tuesday I have to sing my do re mi composition in front of the class. Everyone has to do it, and we're allowed a partner with us, but come on; singing in front of everyone else? Blegh.
There's also another field trip; it's to the symphony. I don't actually want to go. It's first come first serve because they only have about 11 slots left open.
Geography
Yay, we're getting a project on Monday. My teacher still needs to decide if we get to pick our own partner, or if she chooses. I kind of rather her choose the partners, but then again, I always end up with some idiot when the teacher decides. For example? In grade 8, Ms. Farag partnered me up with Ageth. Luckily, he was easy; I stuffed some work in his face while I read notes.
Anyways; I still have another map due on Monday as well. I purposely left my textbook at school, but I forgot the regions were in there. Damn. Google time.
Health
Yes, health; not phys. ed.
Another project! I'm partnered with a girl named Breanna. We only had about 10 minutes to work in class, and everything else we have to meet together to do. Ms. Petrou said she isn't giving class time to do this; it's all us. Gragh, dammit.
Well anywho, someone (I believe Carmen) said that Breanna's really nice. I don't care if she's nice; can she do the work? The title we came up with so far really sucks, so I emailed her about us changing it and other things about the project. I hope she'll understand what I meant in my email. Many people don't.
2 Minutes Ago
My sister just told me this is a really long post. Haha. Maybe it is. I just like droning on and on about what happens to me.
Walking Home
Let's skip back a little. After leaving Carmen at her house, I stalked through Randall Ave. These two grade 7s or 8s (maybe even 6s) were arguing about if it was Thursday or Friday while they walked home. They saw me across the street and yelled out, asking if it was Friday or Thursday. I nodded when the kid asked Friday, but they other one was stupid not to have noticed. I had to actually talk and tell them it was Friday.
Kids these days.
_ Syrk
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