Thursday, March 10

riiiight

Getting to write usually is very difficult once you lose the motion and the urge to post about everything and anything. The last part is defiantely the worse. I used to have another blg and I used to be OBSSESED with it and wrote just about everything that came into my mind. I got upset if nobody visited the site in a day and then if less than 5 people came in and so on...

Now I can't even post once in like a month.

Well, I amposting now and I will post large, to make it worth it.

I'll start the tale of my life since the last itme I posted with what happened today.

Today I was an Irresponsable person.
I think irresponsible doesn't even begin to cover it. Today I was supposed to have 5 classes plus an extra course that is support for the mexican SAT. It is called ceneval. Learn it because I will probably mention it a lot, especially since i have to take it tomorrow.

Anyways, I went to school, to my first class, which is an hour and a half long. It was borning and it made me realize how much is unknown to me about ancient history, part of the reason I'm failing ceneval. Right so after that class I had another hour and a half free, Which I spent in the Model UN stand we organized to convince people to go to our model. Afyter that, I was supposed to go to math, but I knew we'd have ceneval practice. I don't need the practice in math, though, so I didn't go. Then I had professional orientation (that's a class for choosing a carreer, not psych council or anything), but there was nobody to leave the stand with and I needed to give the money to somebody. I gave it to Sorelly, but just as I was about to go a kid came and paid with a $200 bill, and I needed his change so I had to chase Sor to get the money.

By that time it was already too late to go to class so I didn't go. That's 2 absences already today. Then I had Administration and I skipped it to go to Carlos's house to play n64.

When we got back, we played a little bullshit and went to class. During entrepreneurial spirit (yes, I know it is a lame name for a class) I had a total attack of un-cafeination. I had only drank a coke until that moment. I am totally addicted to cafeine. i even get headaches and stuff. I almost fell asleep during class and felt terrible all through the hour and a half of class.

then I had ceneval practice, during which we didn't do anything.

After that, I went out and talked to Emi. Talking to her made me feel a little better. Oh, wait. Now I remember what REALLY made me feel better; a coffee from Yambalaya... then my mom picked me up and i came home and ate. and that was my day.

Highlight: at like 8 in the morning, Pepe sent me a message to my cell phone that read: "hola bebe... q te vaya muy bien hoy, cuidate musho"

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