and i can’t stop talking for fear of listening to unwelcome sound.
where do you go with your broken heart in tow? what do you do with the left over you? how do you know when to let go? where does the good go?
today was such a long day. first off, i woke up a half-hour earlier than i usually do. school went on and on. i had a test in spanish (which i totally bombed), a quiz in history (which i think i did okay on), a packet to do in chemistry to help study for my cumulative test on monday, and then after all of that i stayed a half hour after school to FINALLY get some information so i can wrap up my last essay in journalism, my interviewee wasn’t available, so i sat with all the weird kids in tutoring while i read ‘the perks of being a wallflower.’
speaking of journalism, i’m getting really pissed off about my teacher’s method of grading. i know that i don’t have a teaching degree and it’s not really my place to criticize a job that i really don’t know anything about, but i seriously have had an F all quarter, and i’ve been grounded for it because this guy hasn’t felt like putting four assignments in, and instead of putting them as ‘not entered’, he puts them in as missing. blah, i don’t know. i really don’t want to be in gym next quarter, i putting on weird gym-uniforms for like, 35 minutes, and then taking them off, and then going to class again. it’s dumb.
anyway, after school i came home for about a half hour and then drove to jewel to get a coffee and soap opera digest. after that i went over to my grandma’s, and she made some soup. then i went to the mall for a little while and finally came home at 9:20. wow, today was such a long day, but i’m finally going to be able to get some sleep.
