My Life I Guess...

My dad part 3

So after a few weeks of this, the bond between me and my dad started to reinforce itself again (Even though Im currently debating whether or not I should forgive him for the 47th time or contine to hate him). Every thing was going pretty good at both home and school, until I found out that progress reports were coming out soon, real soon. Instantly, my heart sunk to my... anyway. At that particular time I was still failing art, so the only thing on my mind was to try to pull it up as much as possible as quickly as possible. Luckily my next period was art, so I confronted Mr. Boone (the art teacher) and asked to see my average for the quarter and... lets just say it wasnt what I expected lol. He gave me a list of everything I needed to turn in. I got started right away and I didn't think it was possible to work as fast as I did. I mean I was done in about 3 minutes give or take a few seconds. That happened to bring my average up by... 13 points I'll give you that much. So I started working on my other missing artwork. It had to be painted, but there was only like 7 minutes left before the bell rings. I ended up having to just throw something together. The painting was worth 2 60% grades and I got a 90! This was enough to bring my quarter grade up to an 83! I have never been so happy at school as I was that day.