Saturday, October 3, 2009

The past week.

This past week has officially been the worst so far. I finally was starting to feel better and I actually wanted to go to school. On Monday I wasn't feeling so well so I didn't go to class. Then Tuesday I only had spanish so I went and learned nothing. That class is frustrating some times cause it is so simple. Then that night me and my best friends went to Columbia to go watch the marching bands practice. At the very end we were walking out to my car and they just started yelling at me, I literally felt like I was getting attacked. Apparently I haven't been doing anything rite these past two months and they had alot of things to say to me, but I had alot to say to them to. It was the worst fight we had ever gotten in. I live with one of them and I didn't even want to stay in the same room as her so I left and went to my other friends house for the night, but boy did them put up a fight. They stayed in my car and when I got back in yelled at me some more. It was one of the most frustrating things ever. =/
That night I got only 3 hours of sleep cause I was so upset and was just tossing and turning so i didn't make it to history. As the day went on I started feeling worse and worse. I had a feeling something was up, so I just stayed in bed.
Thursday I was really ready to go back to school so I set my alarm so could get up in the morning, but i slept through it and woke up with there only being 30 minutes to get to class. There was no way I was going to make it. I live in nampa so it just takes me 30 minutes to get to boise, then by the time i find a parking spot and get across campus its another 20 minutes. I was so frustrated. I had a lab that day so I just planned on going to that since I missed class. I got ready and headed to school. When I got to the lab they were gone. It was a field trip that day and I guess I was a couple minutes late and they had left. I was really frustrated now, I just turned rite back around and went home. Then during spanish I checked what I had gotten on my test and I didn't do so well cause I had been gone for so long. I sat and talked with my teacher and he told me that he would help me get my stuff done that I had missed. This day just wasn't getting any better.
Friday my alarm didn't even go off. I was officially sick of this. I had a test to take so I had to go over to the campus either way so I got up and got ready and headed to school. I went and took my test and bombed it. I just didn't care anymore, I knew I wasn't going to do good on it just cause I had been gone so long.
This week just sucked. Im getting sick again, and I feel like im never going to get caught back up with school. Hopefully next week will be alot better, cause I dont' know if I could take another week like this again.

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