I was up until about 3 last night studying the same stuff I had been studying all weekend, after the most grueling tech rehearsal ever...that calculates out to 3 hours of sleep about. I got up and had a 3 minute freezing cold shower (you try taking a 3 minute shower with OCD), screwed up my makeup, had to make decaf tea as we were out of regular, was forced to make different waffles because we were out of the kind I like, and 2 minutes before leaving, I discovered a frosty surprise on my car, making me late.
If that wasn't enough reason for me to want to be a bitch today...
I went to school, Cait McNaney decided to start the countdown to first block at 4 minutes instead of 5, screwing me up, I had to write 2 worksheets, an essay thing, and finish my bio questions but I still found time to make fun of the crappy movie. We played 1812 through today in band, we stood mixed in choir when all I really wanted to do was study for the bio test that I was pretty confident on already. Turns out that confidence doesn't mean anything because I am not really sure where that test and I stand...lifelong enemies or friends to the end. There were 2 people in lunch today, me and Danielle Cumbo. Then I go to math...the single largest waste of time and space in my life...where Mr. Strohm hands me all the work he neglected to give to me after math league Thursday...a packet about 1 cm thick and 7 practice AP Questions...he wanted 3 by the end of class.
I have a French test tomorrow, an English test Wednesday, and a math test Wednesday, and a research paper due Friday. Play practice EVERY NIGHT this week for at least 4 hours each time.
You know what though, even if you didn't read all of that boring garble, I could care less. Nothing could touch me today. I animated a voice for my car as I pulled into my parking spot. I was bursting at the seams with confidence as I went into my bio test, I accepted each hurdle with a level I had never before seen in myself. Why though?
FAVORABLE PANTS
It took me a while to think up the right adjective to use with these pants...favorable was perfect. They are khaki cargos, baggy and comfy, but as baggy as they are, they are a size 5 which is amazing as they are still too big, they make my ass look amazing, and they fit so nicely. Not to mention they are the light and breezy fabric that you can only wear in the spring time, and today was close enough.
The funny thing to take note of is how much my mood was altered by the aforementioned pants. You can even see it in my typing...I am being wordy as opposed to my usual English vocabulary defiant writing.
The point is, you should try wearing favorable pants tomorrow...your most favorablest. That way everyone will be happy. Of course they're not magic, you gotta go forth with the right mindset. I like days like today when they go right. That's all folks.
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