mondays…luckily today wasn’t a regular day. therefore, it’s an irregular day, in some aspects. here’s one sentence – yes, ONE SENTENCE – about what i did today.
Respectively, i woke up, had breakfast, studied for finals, got driven to school, had my social studies final exam, got out of school, practiced piano for an hour, had lunch, went to tennis tournament training for three hours, had a 20-fl-oz bottle of Gatorade in five minutes, had a piano lesson, went to California pizza kitchen, looked at the birds in Bird Jungle, completed extra reading comprehension work, reviewed quadratic equations, practiced piano for another hour, practiced violin, and wrote this blog.
the social studies final exam was wandering all over the place…the range of the difficulty was between lifting a pillow and running at 7 miles per hour for 24 hours. okay, so i’m exaggerating! but you know what i mean; after all it’s a final exam. the only thing that really shows my stupidity is when i almost forgot who the vice president was. OF COURSE, it’s dick cheney.
tennis tournament training was slanted a little more towards the 7-mph, 24-hour jog. well, i actually didn’t get tired, but i was just really hot (temperature-wise!!!); it felt like my face was on fire. i was placed onto court 2 (there are six courts; the lower your court number, the better you are). at first, i was really pleased, because i was a middle school student among several freshmen, sophomores, and whatever. but then i realized during the break that there was someone on court 5 that was so much better than me, in terms of serves, volleys, and just power in general. that’s what everyone else is better than me at, too. but heyyyyyy…i’m the youngest participant in the program (as far as i know, which is a lot!), and even when my friend jamie comes next week, her birthday is in may, and mine is half a month later. none of the coaches know my age, though, so they think i’m in high school and they assume that i’m at a lower skill level than everyone else.
now how is this day irregular? well…we get out of school two hours after we enter the school, so after around 10:30 we [should] have the whole entire day. the parenthetical “should” is very necessary because I DON’T HAVE THE ENTIRE DAY AT ALL!!! it’s the evening right now and STILL my mom is screaming at me to do my work. oh. damn. my mom is screaming at me to do my work. BUH-BYE
->Aileysha<-
