Argh, 2005-04-03 -- 3:12 p.m.
I had the absolute worst day on friday. In french I found out I got a D + on my test, and my french teacher talked to me about me ditching this gross kid when I was supposed to work with him. But since we had a sub, and he's disgusting, I thought that I would just hang out with someone else... Apparently that wasn't a great idea. She said stuff like "Senora Macnamera told me that he ended up working alone, and I don't want anyone to feel left out in my class, and I think you're a nicer person than that, so next time you should do a better job of getting into a group with someone if you have problems working with him..." I felt so bad. Not about ditching him, but that she was dissapointed with me. She didn't seem very angry or anything, but she's the only teacher I like, so I felt like someone had just pulled out my insides. Now I probably wont be able to look at her since she thinks I'm a horrible person. I need to work really hard in the class now, take notes on everything, study every night, and maybe even get my math tutor (Who is in year 3 for french) to help me out a bit. We have cultural projects this week, and I think I'm going to mine on some historical event and present it to the class with puppet pals... God I hate myself...
Then after school I was already feeling lousy, we had a game against timberline, who aren't even good, and it started pouring. We waiting 20 minutes until it stopped, and instead of calling the game we continued playing, the field was covered in huge puddles, the mound and the batter's box were giant masses of goopy mud, and I had to get a new ball after every pitch. I had to come in for Abbie after she fell apart, and I pitched for 6 innings, and the defense made about a thousand errors, and it didn't help that I walked like 7 people. It went on forever, and it was so embarressing. I want to die.Prev Next © 2001-4, VJS