No motivation

I got a 95 on the Global midterm! Party. But not at my house. Or anywhere. Alright.

I came up with this GENIUS iambic pentameter and irony theory during the English midterm only to realize that it didn't prove the theme AFTER I handed it in. Typical teenage crisis.

I DIDN'T FORGET MY BAND LESSON.

Oh and the gym teachers devised an efficient way of putting us into volleyball teams. And by that I mean it was the most ridiculous, ineffective way of handling any matter that this planet ever has to offer to human beings.

Track was 4 miles with most people missing. The dedication level is sinking like a lead weight in the deep end. We ran it in 28:03 but there were lots of stopping so the time may not be correct.

I really have no motivation for anything lately except for track-blame Hurricane Sandy. I've been staring at a 20 page science packet for an hour and half but don't worry, I'm up to number 5...on the first page. I also managed my time wisely by reading Fat Amy tweets throughout night. Go me.

The wreath branches on my front lawn looked lonely and cold so I decided to give them their moment of fame by making them the picture of the day.

Oh and I might go see Maroon 5 in concert. Excuse me while I scream my eardrums out in excitement.