$tres$－Hands Held High, Eyes Into The Sky

We procrastinate. We're the people of tomorrow.

I woke up today and stretched and my leg hurt really badly. It felt like I pulled or broke a muscle. Still hurts now...

English was boring. I kept on falling asleep. Then we got our essays back. I got a fricken 76% on it and I worked so hard. Some other kid in my class hardly worked on it, bsed everything, and got an 83%. What the heck....If I don't end up with an A for this class I'm going to kill myself. It's fricken regulars!@ Luckily the entire class has to rewrite our essay. Oh goodness.

Government was stupid. We had the class grade our essays. I shouldn't have tried so hard....whatever. I need an A in that class anyways. Then we took notes from our textbooks and watched this ghetto movie that kept on lagging cause the teacher had a crappy computer.

Physics was alright. We reviewd stuff like free body diagrams and vector diagrams. Phillip, I need help understanding the concept of this one free body diagram. I'll show you on Friday.

Chem was decent. We got to blow things up...not really...well sort of. We put metals on the periodic table into water and see how they reacted. It wasn't too sparkly and crazy, but interesting. I also found out that the teacher added 10% to our test grades, which means....I literally efed my test. I SUCK! Even with a 10% added I still ended up with a C. If I didn't have that extra credit I would've had a D. WOW!

Piano lessons was pretty much the same as usual.

I have so much to do. My friend wants me to design a t-shirt for Green Earth Club. I'm worried that I won't have enough hours for my service learning project since our crew decided to let Harold and Efraim represent for us and I was going to use our performance as like service hours. Crud...I have 15 physics problems I really don't want to do right now. I have a chem lab that I know I shouldn't procrastinate until the last minute. I'm worried about what I'm going to on the second part of the math test. Step is tomorrow and worried that my parents won't let me continue doing it cause of my grades...I have to come up with an essay for English while rewriting my screwed up essay.

God, thank you for all this stress. Teaches me how to become more organized and not procrastinate as much. I'm sorry, but this will happen again, but I thank you for reminding me. I'm sorry that I'll procrstinate just a bit longer because I can't handle it. I know that you make everything possible to get through, but I don't think my physical body and health can take it. Sorry God. I pray for those who are studying hard that they may shine for you. God, please let our crew be able to come up with a good choreo that way we can also perform alongside with Harold and Efraim, in your name of course. Thanks!~