It Feels Like a Friday
I hate this feeling. Oh, & I’m pretty sure I failed my calculus test today… & the fact that it feels like a Friday somehow makes it worse. We get to retake tests, so let’s hope that that rule applies to the last one.
Sorry, tangent. We had a peprally today. They usually happen on fridays, so that’s why it feels like I should be going to bed with the intentions of not waking up until noon. We play our rivals!! Exciting. (If you didn’t get that, I was totally lying. I could honestly care less. Which, is why I’m at home right now.) We’ve lost to them for 17 years straight. Will that change during my senior year? Don’t know and I don’t particularly care.
If we do win tonight (our team is better this year. so instead a sucking a whole lot we…? fill in the blank. your guess is as good as mine.) there’s a skip day tomorrow. Student approved of course. But I’ve missed wayy too much school already. & the thought of there being less annoying people at school makes me want to go. So for that, I really hope we win tonight.