My neck is fucking killing me. Well it all started yesterday when Michelle and I were jumping on her trampoline an dwe got the crazy idea to move it to the side of the house and then jump off the roof onto it. Well, we did and I guess I got whiplash or something. Now my neck is really sore. I wonder if the nurse has those hot and cold wraps. OMG - We had our LAST lit test of the year yesterday! It was on Emily Dickinson.
I'm going to the Flyers game tonight. I hope to God we win. It's home game 2 of the Eastern Conference Finals. If we don't win tonight, the series is over. Anyway, I'm trying to ration my looseleaf paper. I'm putting two lines of writing for every one line on the paper. It looks really messy and it's kind of hard to read. It's bothering me, but I only have 2 pages of looseleaf left. I don't want to restock because we only have less than two weeks of school left.
I had this dream last night and I was in a national tour of a show. I think it would be fun because I would be tutored on the road and stuff. Maybe I could be in the Music Man or Annie because those shows actually have kids in it. I really want to try out for one now. I would never get in though because I've been in like one school play in my life and I don't think I'm too good at singing or dancing.
I just massaged my neck. It actually helped a little bit. I want the Vera Bradley bag I got on Ebay to get here soon. I want it so badly. I got the bucket tote in the retired print "Nantucket Navy". I really like that print.
Why the heck are we lecturing on Stephen Crane poems if we took our last lit test yesterday?! We just read "Miniver Cheevy" and it sucked ass. It's awkward and misses beats and stuff. Poetry just sucks all around. 15 minutes left in class. Mr. Marquart is standing right over me. Good thing he didn't look at what I was writing, lol. About 7 minutes left now. Liz Glowanker's nose looks different. Her explanation was tht her face was swollen from an allergic reaction. I don't believe it. I still think she got a nose job, lol. Miniver is a stupid nameeeee.
Ohh, I'm sooo nervous for the Flyers game tonight. We HAVE to win. 3 minutes left... You know what? My arm is sore too. I wonder what we'll do in gym today since we're done physical fitness testing...FOREVER! It's over! Hooray! -Emily
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
May 15th, 2008
Posted by Emily at 4:42 PM
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