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Friday, April 9, 2010

Something I've realised I love, and something I've realised I hate.

What I love: days whenever I wake up and everything that just goes so perfect. We didn't do anything first period, and I mostly just kind of talked to Gage in second. We got our report cards and everybody tried saying "Oh, my grades are better than yours". They're not. I have a 3.9 weighted currently, but it's going to go up soon if I do well on this chemistry test. Fourth period was difficult because I couldn't focus on french(which, I can now simply read and not have to translate every word, because it just clicks a lot of the time), but fifth period gave me time to finish left over homework. Catherine wasn't here for lunch(she had a job interview, I think?), so I just kind of talked to my friends. Sixth period I had a test, and then I got to make a shirt in Euro. A lot of people signed it, and I helped Jill carry hers outside. She drew a picture of Franz Ferdinand on it!

What I hate: whenever I am in a lot of pain. Today my knee started hurting more than it has ever hurt since I was attacked a few years back and had it messed up whenever I fell. It was really debilitating feeling for a while and I almost cried, but it's fine now. It's just a bit sore. Besides, my friend blew his well to the side of his leg last night when he fell doing something. He had to push it back into place and can't get medical help because he doesn't have health care and the bill would be over five thousand. What good are free clinics if they never seem to be able to help with anything? I don't know. I wish I could focus on science, then I would get a Ph.D. and all of that and help people for free.

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