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Ugh. So horrid. Bombed a fairly large English quiz, as my teacher is EVIL (though normally in a good way). The quiz is 40 words out of 72 from our vocab lists, and we have to give the defintion and part of speech without any hints, and they are hard words (Colloquial, for example). Web Design was so tedious and annoying. We have to type so much that has nothing to do with formatting, just typing. I'm not sure why we just have short assignments, but do two or three lessons a day. It would be so much more productive, but no, we have to make up information for five different houses. It might have been a bit better if we had to format it well, but no, we can just do a simple table and be over with it.

Spanish is always pretty boring. We've already taken the same course as Rosey and I had a really good Spanish teacher for middle school (well, at least 7th grade onward in Rosey's case), and we basically finished Spanish II by the end of 8th grade. Hell, we were going faster in middle school. But we thought we had to take four years of a language, and our school only goes up to AP Spanish (which is the Spanish after Spanish IV), which meant we would be a year short. So we were forced to take Spanish II AGAIN. Turns out you don't need four years of Spanish; you only need to get to Spanish IV and test out. BUT ANYWAY, today was hell. Eventually, she gave us a project to do for Monday and gave us time in class. I really did not feel like doing it at that moment, so I just did a math problem for fun (I do math to calm down. I make up the problems as well, so they're generally hard enough to keep me occupied). And of course, she ends up yelling at me about how I'm not motivated to learn and stuff. Even though I've taken this EXACT course before, I'm not exactly motivated to learn everything again. Kinda a contradiction.

And P.E. Horrid. Some people wouldn't stop fucking talking, so he made us run up and down a fairly large hill, THIRTY TIMES. And we were suppose to run a mile; we ran basically 3/4ths of a mile, but uphill and downhill (it hurts trying to go downhill. If you run normally you go way too fast and hurt your legs. If you try to control yourself, you either fall over or take a lot of energy to use). In fairness, they were really talking for like 3 minutes straight, even with him telling them not to, but it was still really annoying. Then some guy was high sticking like EVERY shot. I mean, he wasn't even trying to not do it, he was charging his shots everytime. I didn't even want to go near him. Eventually, he ended up clobbering one of my team mates in the neck (and nearly ended up killing Heather, Rosey), so I go tell the teacher he's being a prick (not exact words, obviously). I don't even want to go on after this...


Ugh, I feel horrid. And I still have to study for a History test, do some research for it, etc. etc. I really do not want to go to school tomorrow. D=