Gail (gailmarie) wrote,

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This is the part where I relax and take a nap, right?

Ug. So the pleasantness that is February 5th began at 9:45 this morning. This was when I awoke to the phone rigning...non stop. And the door bell. *ding* *ding* *ding* *ding*

SHIT! I run out of bed, up the stairs, throw open the back door and say "Sorry, I was sleeping, I'll be right out."

My alarm was supposed to go off at 9. And I think it did. And as I recall, I was going to set it for 9:15 because it doesn't have a snooze, and I wanted to sleep more. Well....I got that "sleep more" part. The resetting the alarm? Not so much.

I get ready in 5 minutes and am out the door at 9:50. Damned impressive *nods* But I was tired and so incoherent. I didn't get a chance to go to the bathroom or brush my teeth (*EW*), but I ran a brush through my hair and grabbed my stuff and went.

Got to school as the bell was ringing for 4th period (first class today) to start, so I dash to the gym for the first day (blow off) of Team Sports. Yay. *shrugs* We honestly did nothing.

In chorus we got an itinerary for LA. YAY!!

Theatre we learned about subtext.

Then a really awesome assembly. The speaker was fantastic.

Then French. I got a 79% on the listening/reading final and a 74% on the writing. Yuck. But I pulled off an 84% for the semester. I guess it could have been worse. I was honestly starting to expect a C.

Then Rehearsal. We got out early (hence the fact that I'm home already). So that's good.

And I'm just in such a blah mood. I didn't want to do anything today. And it wasn't even a bad day. Really, it was very good. But I just...I don't know. To quote some kid in my english class when talking about Baby Suggs after Sethe kills Beloved: "She's lost that lovin' feeling." Hi. Welcome to my life.

And to make matters better, we took this anonymous survey thing. About school, parents, drugs, alcohol, and other life stuff. Basically it made me feel like I care too much about things, don't work hard enough to accomplish them, and that my parents suck at being parents. Blah.

So yes. I want to sleep now. I'll get up later.

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