Today was wierd. Lots of good things, and lots of bad things. I always dwell too much on the negative aspects, but the irish girl in me will make a little cheerier entry!
Instead of 6th period today we had some Yale a capella pop rock group come and give us a little show. They weren't the most talented people I've ever seen but they were definitely good and hearing Dave Matthews and Tonic sung a capella is awesome. More importantly, since there was a Bio class sixth period, they didn't have their test and therefore all of the other classes couldn't take theirs. So we got part of it take home and the rest we will take on Friday (lots more study time!). I was so stressed about this test and so unprepared, so this all put me in a very good mood.
I also didn't have to present my project in Enlglish (not like I had my poster) and I got a 101/99 on my math test! Yay for actually working with numbers instead of endless, tedious proofs.
My mood is back to shitty right now, and I don't know why. I guess everything seems worse at night, especially Monday. I'm sure as I get through the week all the things that are stressing me out will work themselves out and I will see them more rationally.
I've also decided that I need to do something more artistic. (Esen, it's so wierd you just mentioned this in you journal because I've been thinking about it a lot lately.) I would love to start piano again, or some instrument, but I just don't know if I could deal with something else in my schedule and more deadlines to worry about. If I do have any artistic talent it would be in music, or possibly writing. Maybe I should write more? (I don't mean in an online journal), I just feel like, as busy as I am, that swimming and school isn't enough. Enough for what? I'm not sure...just me I guess.