Yesterday, I had to get up at 5:30 to go to "Race For The Cure." It was fairly lame, but it was for a good cause. They gave out a bunch of free stuff, including this random chapstick that says, "Spread HOPE, not Herpes!"
I was so tired for the whole day! Just last night I was rushing to finish more projects before the first quarter ends, and I was thinking about how I wouldn't get any sleep, and how I'm going to die of sleep deprivation, and how I wished I had free periods so I could nap, and suddely realized: We have a half day Wedensday, and then a 4 day weekend. OMJ, I thought I was going to die until I remembered that. Seriously, I had just counted down the days until Christmas vacation!
...I must be sleep deprived, I just realized I'm eating butterscotch candy, which tastes like crap, at best.
At least I have almost no homework tonight.
Today was boring and lame. I spent about 30 minutes working on the same damn problem repeatedly in math. You know when you keep doing something over and over and getting the wrong answer, so you give up and just stare at it? Turns out, I was using about 3 different methods to solve something, which doesn't work, because it's only supposed to have 1 answer. Math can be tricky like that, deciding to have only 1 answer. I hate numbers. Who do they think they are?

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