I wish my life was more organized. But, no, it's just a big, tangled mess that attacks me everytime I try to press it into the nice little agenda it's supposed to be. I have a geometry test tommorow and I think I'm going to fail it. I don't understand this chapter. Too much triangles and medians and crap. I know this is mean, but I'm hoping Ms. White's little bout of the flu/cold/whatever stays long enough for me to study for that stupid compare&contrast essay. Hopefully, she decides to stay home tommorow. Pray. Ughh...I'm so screwed for the math test tommorow. How on earth do you study for math?
Current music: Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa- a nice, light, breezy sort of beach song
Attention: Yuh. I don't really know...nice beat? My tables have turned?
Mad as Rabbits: I am going crazy. Loony. Batty. Fucked up.
Anyway, I just noticed the stupid/crazy things I imagine/think of/do to amuse myself. I'm such an idiot. Yuh. Hopefully no essay tommorow...and hopefully math is easy...