School and other sucky subjects.

So, I've been negligent in my duties of relaying my life to all of my internet friends. Sorry. I've just had 'one of those weeks'. I mean, school has completely just sucked the life right out of me. So, I guess I'll go and recap all the days that I didn't blog this week.

Sunday: Got back really late from the rally I went to. The leading band was really awesome. I got to stand right in the front, right smack in front of the really hot lead singer. XD Anyways, it was really awesome. Had a good time. Went to church and then human video practice. Nothing really eventful there.

Monday: School. Sucks. I went to dance class for the first time. Unfortunately because my knee is still made of FAIL I couldn't dance, so me and another girl [who had a cold] sat out and made flippant comments about all the crappy dancers who for the heck of it got promoted to the highest level of dance offered at the studio. [We have Minis, Juniors and Seniors which are all the levels, minis are little kids who have potential, juniors is the next level up, and I'm in the seniors class. Unfortunately we now have some 12 year olds stuck in that class with us, because...well, I actually have no idea why the crap our teacher promoted them when they completely suck...]

Tuesday: Talked in English about the interview we have to do. I hate interviewing people. I had to do it in Journalism a couple of years back and I hated it then. Of course, I never have time to do anything, so I've procrastinated on it. My school had a volleyball game Tuesday night as well. We won! It was so awesome. We totally stomped the other school. The girls on the other team screamed really loud every single time my school's team would return their serves. It was so obnoxious. High-pitched squalling in southern accents. NOT. GOOD.

Wednesday: Still realizing I need to get my sorry butt in gear and figure out who the heck I'm going to interview for English 111. The church my school's affiliated with had some program that I helped out with last night. It was fun. It was a whole bunch of strong guys breaking things, what's not fun about that? Anyways, so I got to be a greater and an alter-worker. Greating was kind of interesting because some of the skater kids from my youth group were hitting on me. I was a little wierded out... I was just up in the sanctuary's balcony saying hello to people when the skater kid was just like, "Hey, do you know my friend [he points to the kid I don't know next to him], do you want to come sit with him?" I was like, "No, sorry I have to go sit down there and work." Skater: "Oh, c'mon, you don't have to just come sit with us." Then he did that weird little head nod thing and raised his eyebrows like with this look like, 'c'mon babe, sit with us' and I almost started laughing but I just said no and walked away. It creeped me out. Me and my girlfriends giggled about it later. Poor guy. Rejection. Oh well. Anyways, so we got home around 9 and watched Project Runway. [I'm addicted, what can I say?] So I squealed like a schoolgirl when last year's winner, Christian, came in and was talking to the designers from thsi year. [laughs]

Ok. So yeah, that's been my week thus far. Haven't really had much time to do anything. I have to go to my final physical therapy appointment tonight, and then go to work. And then depending on how I feel afterwards [and how much homework I have] I might go and help out with the church event again. [sighs] I still need to interview somebody and then write an essay about them, and it's due tomorrow...and I still have no idea who the heck I'm going to interview. I was going to interview one of my coworkers who's on the rescue squad, but I don't know if we'll have time to talk before we have to teach our class. -__-;; I fail at this. If I can't interview her, I have no idea who I'll interview. And I need to do it before tonight. My brain's just died and I can't think. It seriously sucks, too, because all the really interesting people to interview are taken. Bah. I guess I'll just have to pull something out. Make it happen. If all else fails I guess I'll just interview my mom or something.

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