Alright, plain and simple, with no sense of style. No literary devices. Only plain, boring, straight-forward diction.
School is OK. I'm not doing my best. I made straight-A's in high school, and yes, I will talk about it forever because it is, sadly, one of my only accomplishments. I'm pretty sure that I'm making straight-B's here. I mean, I know that I have an 83 in Biology and an 88 in chemistry. I have a 93ish in biology lab, I think, and I guess that that will average in with the 83 and make it a bit higher. I have a 95 in chemistry lab, which is a separate grade. I have a couple of other classes, but I don't even want to think about them. They're pointless. I think I have A's in them? I have a paper due in one of them that I really need to get started on. I think it's due Monday and if so, I'm screwed. I also have an art project due, and I'm really killing myself with this stuff, I guess. Godddd.
My relationships are screwed, I think. I don't know how to do anything right.
Me weight is also screwed. I've gained so much. I lost a lot the first couple of weeks because I was uncomfortable with eating stuff here, so I ate less. But now I am WAYTOOCOMFORTABLE, so I am eating a TON, and I have gained all the weight back plus some. I'm trying to work out everyday and count calories again, but I'm failing. I managed yesterday, somehow, but it was the first time in a while.
I'm going to be late. I hate time.
OK, editeditedit.
I'm editing, and I don't even have much to say. I'm probably just doing this for the love of typing, free writing.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Posted by Amanda at 9:22 AM
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