I could write about every detail of my life. But, instead, I'll go through my day then point ojut miscelanious things later.
Yesterday I had nothing to do. I came home, watched tv, got dressed and went to my concert. After it I ate at Arbys and re-inmstalled Tribes 2, playing it a bit. I wanted to see Lindsey there, but she wasn't. I wasnt expecting her to go, after all, it sucked cept for the symphony's music (the level i'm in).
Today:
1st period: We did geometry constructions. What fun. Cleaned out lockers. Threw all my shiznit away.
2nd period: Stupid film. Stared at girls most period.
3rd period: Sightread a song "I will follow him" from Sister Act. It sounded familiar... but was xtremely easy. Would have been very hard if i had sightread it half a year earlier.
4th period:Watched a dumb film in science about the space race. Answered a worksheet, stared at girls most period.
Lunch: Choir came back. Locks turned in. Got a buck.
5th period: Watched some Scooby Doo. I personally would not voletarily turn to CN to watch it, but it wasnt as bad as the powerpuff girls, at least.
6th period: Played bingo. Yesterday we learned the Petrite (pasT) forms of verbs.
7th period: Finished most of "Remember The Titans"
Now, for the part I hate.
I have a pet guinea pig. His name is Chuck. About 4 months ago, we found a tumor on his hiney. He is almost 6 years old I believe. Now, he will barely eat. He only eats when i give him food. He barely drinks. His cage is devoid of shit. I cried for him. He probibly got cancer, if he doesnt die of hunger, cancer will probibly kill him. I wish he would at least eat. He's gettign thin. If he does die, I will most certanly buy another one, but Chuck will never be replaced. I will refrain from posting about him again until he actually passes away.