It's freezing outside right now and it's giving me an existential crisis. Feels like a big reminder about climate change and global warming and how we're slowly killing our planet. On the bright side I get out at 12:30 so that's good.Math: Still boring and confusing. I sit next to my best friend @cuzwhywouldntI and that makes the class 10,000% better. I feel like I get sh.it done her though, mainly because my teacher is good at explaining things.
English: For an intensified class, it's so easy and boring. I'm doing AP next year, this sh.it is too easy. We rated paragraphs by if they had a proper sentence and main topic. This feels like 5th grade.
Study hall: no study hall :(
Health: No joke the entire time I looked at memes. I'm not even kidding and the teacher never noticed. While ocassionaly taking notes.
Lunch: The one day I don't have lunch is the day that I have my friends with me for lunch. And the one day my mom packed me a burrito (pierce the veil anyone)?
Biology: I love this class. I've always love bio and chemistry. Maybe because my grandpa is a scientist. We were learning about macronutrients and eye color. This one annoying so called "popular" kid sits next to me since we have assigned seats. He would not shut the fu.ck up. I've learned that he hates this class. We had 10 mins left of class and he asked to go to the bathroom. The teacher said no. I had to try not to laugh since she is Spanish and my mom watches a lot of Spanish tv and we're from a similar culture, my teacher had the exact same facial expression my mom has when she quietly says no to me. It was hilarious! Anyway, he said for the next ten minutes "I need to shiiiit, I need to go shit." Then he proclaimed that he's going to fart to prove he needs to shit. I was thinking " oh hell nah not with you sitting next to me, tell your ass to shut up." I stayed aafter class to ask my teacher a non school related question since I'm a nerd I guess. I always her about changing eye color.
The bell rang and I ran out faster than forest gump. My dad picked me up and took me to Starbucks. Since I'm a little fatty that was in need of caffeine, I was like hell yeah we're going. I got a dark mocha and a croissant since I hadn't ate in 6 hours ish.
I literally talked to my dad for two hours about politics and biology. Wow what is my life.
YESSSS I'm getting shit DONE! Look at me passing classes hehe
I'm feeling healthy today so I'm going on a run in going to regret this aren't I That and I'm thinking of joining the track team, since my parents want me to be perfect and prettier I'll join a sport. Track seems simple enough I can't mess up too badly so yeayayyyy
Yup I regret running I can't feel my legs. I'm surprised I can run nearly a mile without stopping. But yes much regret very sore. God I'm going to feel this in the morning.
So my parents are pissed that I'm "up late" (11:30) doing homework. Let me say that again: HOMEWORK. YEE its not like I'm doing anything fun. Are they want me to be in a club, a sport, hey straight A's, be healthy happy and kind, and go to bed at a reasonable time like 10 or something. Yeah that's impossible...
GOODNIGHT IM EXHAUSTED AND IM GOING TO REGRET ACTUALLY DOING PHYSICAL ACTIVITY TOMORROW MORNING OMG IM GOING TO BE SORE PRAY FOR ME YALL
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