I hate exams. usually I don't mind them, and my entire study ritual consists of flipping through my notebook the night before, but this year, i have been having emotional breakdowns before every exam except for spanish (spanish is so bloody easy that it would be an insult to my imaginary manhood if i cowered in fear during that exam). Drama i was hyperventilating, and english- had too much to say, not enough time. I actually went up to Gellert after the exam and told him that it was crap. I'd say that it's still pretty good for Univeristy English, but i was nowhere near pleased with it. I still have REligion left, on Tuesday, and Justine and I are supposed to study together on Monday. Yeah, like she'll actually study. Bullshit.
Went Snow Tubing with the Work CRew on Wednesday, it was fun. A few of our group got kicked off the hill, I was almost one of them, but I evaded the ski patrol. I am so devious. When we got back to the store and the Drive Thru lane was clear, the bus driver dared everyone to moon everyone in the store. We called Lawrence and told him to get the crew at the window and then they got a lovely view of almost everyone's ass. Before you ask, mine was not one of them. I have more dignity than that. And it was -20, so whatever.
Had Karate on Thursday, it was an okay class. I got to stand with the adults, thank Gid, as the kids were pissing me off. You have to be 16 to stand with the adults, and i am 17 in 2 weeks. I have my karate exam necxt week, i will be going from white to yellow belt. yay me.
Thank you very much.
But Friday morning I went up to Blue Mountain with Dad, Chris, and Mark. First time out on the hills all year- I was in so much physical pain while skiing, my knees could not handle the stress of the powder and me being stupid and taking no breaks. Thus today I can barely walk, let alone go up stairs. And i had to work at 6 am this morning. I went to bed at 12:30 so i could finish the 1st book in the Last Herald Mage. I finished the other 2 today, and watched up to episode 16 of WHR. I have no life. I also finished Kushie;'s CHosen yesterday (I LOVE YOU JOSCELIN!!!!!!) and so i now have only 12 books to read. As for the Mage series, I cried when 'Lendel died and Van was so extremely tortured (i have been crying a lot lately, must be the lack of sleep), and Stef was so cool when he finally convinced Van that it was okay to sleep with him! The ending wasn't great though, kinda disappointed.
My first WHR DVD was cracked, by the way, need to get it replaced as episodes 7-8 are messed up.
Today was work and lots of reading. Tomorrow is Jap class and work.
And the cycle always continues....
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