I need a little time to breathe.
I hate Math. It seems like I’m gonna do MATH22 (MATH11 all over again) and I don’t like that. I don’t want to get a 5 but I’m sorry to say that I’m such a klutz at solving numbers and letters put together.
I haven’t been posting blogs on my Multiply. I need space (from what? From practically EVERYBODY). I need a secret place and I’m not about to divulge this secret. Hahaha.
Anyway, I’m beginning to go under this whole school crap. Please help me. How? Give me longer, more flexible deadlines and no MATH. Please. Get Math out of my life.
I love swimming though. This morning I walked the plank again. I jumped from the high board (which is 8 ft., I think) and splashed into the pool. I don’t like going up and that split second you decided on jumping. Feels like walking on air, and in a few moments, you’re down in the water again. Oh gravity. When will you let me float? I don’t want to go to the moon, if that’s what you’re thinking. Dreaming of astro things make me go BLAH.
Hmm. What else? I need to empty my mind before I leave this chair.
Oh yeah, I won’t be going home this weekend, which means I have to stay alone in the dorm. Which is okay if you ask me, because I have a field trip (wooo BANAHAW!) on Saturday and Sunday. I wish I could just do what I want to do, like read and all. But I can’t , because I’m stuck fast to this system. You are too, aren’t you?
*sigh* I miss my boyfriend. Hahaha.
