horribly awful.

Thats how my day went.


So,
-I got up at 706, and I was rather proud of not sleeping in
-Upon arriving to school, I remembered that I needed to talk to Mrs. Cox still because I made an appointment for friday. but she wasnt in.

This time, she had just "slipped out" and would be right back.


Half an hour later, I just decided to make another appointment.
So, tomorrow morning at 935, I have an appointment (hopefully) with Mrs. Cox, the elusive guidance counselor.

SO! continuing on,

-In math there was a sub and loads of homework, so, naturally, I wasnt happy.

(Mind you, I am still extremely overtired)

-I made my way to drafting with a plumbing plan in need of doing and bricks that needed to be layed. I got almost one view of the house done, and the plumbing is like halfway done. I am growing tired of not finishing what I start out to do. its very frustrating for me.

-Midway through drafting class, I was reminded of the three unit review vocab test that was next period for stofel. which I had completely forgotten about and failed to study for.

-Drafting came and went, then came english. ehh.

-We turned in our poems that we were assigned and took the quiz, which wasnt terribly horrible. I believe I am better at the old, multiple choice way than I am the regurgitate-the-information-and-write-a-story-with-it new way.

-School ended, mommy didnt park in next week for me, we left to pick up something for a friend.

-One way or another, an argument bursted out andd I was not happy, again.

-Then, we went home and chilled and i did homework and things and stuff.

-Now, its 935 and I am tired. oh so tired.


not so happy monday,
TaylorTerrific