Tuesday, November 13

Monday, November 12

I no talkie long time.
So what have I been up to you might ask. Well the play is over with. (thank god.) yet its effects are still in full swing. AKA grades. I'll be working on pulling those babies up.
Get this...Ms. Gordon hugged me at the end of the play. Did hell freeze over or some thing. First of all, she never likes the plays, and second of all, I didn't think that "hug" was in her vocabulary. Don't get me wrong Ms. Gordon is great and all, but she doesn't strike me as a very touchy-feely person.
Well I went to Swim practice for the first time. Death comes to mind. And, I didn't even complete the work out. I don't think that I have ever swam that much in my entire life. Don't get me wrong I loved it but I'm just a little dizzy right now. The good thing is I have friends on the swim team, unlike tennis where every one bugged the crap out of me. Plus, with swimming sucking is not the worst thing in the world. I can afford not to be competitive.
Rock on.
Life is good but stressful. Mr. P was in a pissy mood today. Art class was spent with him yelling at us. I do art to relax, not to get a headache. That sucked.

Preacher man don’t tell me heaven is on ‘a the earth
I know you don’t know what life is really worth
It’s a heart that’s bitter an’ cold
Half that story ain’t never been told
So now you see the light. HEAH
So, stand up for your right.
-Bob Marley- (De Rasta Mon)