So here I am a week later before school! I kind of like it at 5:00, 6:00 in the morning well at least I do outdoors... It's so nice and calm in the dark of the morning, its not nearly as hot as it is at noon either!
So if your wondering why I'm up so early on a Tuesday, and not getting ready for school.... It's because I'm already finished! Considering my parents woke me up at 5:00 AM because they thought morning volleyball practices started today, which we found out they didn't when I went to see if anyone was in the gym and no one was. So here I am at 6:30 typing this!
But anyways what this was supposed to be about! I'm making it about my first week of school instead of the first day! So it was almost amazing! My first day was awesome, but I guess it wasn't exactly my first day since I got a schedule change after two days(?) I think at least.. So my first day really started Wednesday, for those of you who didn't know this, Wednesday is my favorite day of the school week. So I have so many amazing teachers! My favorites are my journalism teacher and my english teacher! :D
My journalism teacher is hilarious, sarcastic, and teaches journalism, plus we're in charge of year book. My English teacher is teacher has a super long beard like Santa Claus but it's like red, he curses, doesn't really care, let's us chew gum, gives us pretty much freedom, and is funny! :D
Oh plus there's a cute boy named Martin, who just happens to make me fangirl on the inside! He's in my english class, he's extremely funny and awesome! :)
But after Wednesday, things started heading down hill. On Thursday I found out I was practice manager among three other girls, for the Volleyball team. Which absolutely sucks. I have to go to all the practices and games, and I'll pretty much never get to play in a game. T-T BRBUGLYCRYING as my friend Nicole would say! And the coach gave us a day to decide whether we wanted to do it or not. But of course my parents are pretty much forcing me to do so, for a reason that doesn't even matter anymore. And know my dad knows I blog, and what the name of my blog is. Which we all know will end terribly, because I'll be more expected of, and to do more. -_- And I hate that!
So then friday, I don't even want to begin. Let's just say, I went to school, all my classes, technically speaking I scurried off to practice, then I went to a Volleyball Meeting! Oh and now I have a "little sister" whose on the seventh grade Volleyball team, and we have to meet once a week and I don't even now her name or what she looks like, so I'm absolutely screwed.
I'm gone. Bye! ~ Sarah Smiles
"Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment." ~ Buddha
HAHA! THE ENDING! XD "I am completely screwed."
ReplyDeleteWhen do morning volleyball practices start? Let me know! That way we can synchronize our alarms or whatever so I can text you for a few minutes before practice starts for you!
Oh Martin! Martin who always manages to remind me of Zack and Cody.
Journalism teachers everywhere are awesome. Just...awesome.
I love mornings, too! Except in winter when they're usually completely dark when I'm awake. They don't feel like mornings then. They feel like nights!