In which I set out to write a short entry and fail miserably.

I got up at four this morning and had coffee with my mom. That was nice. It's nice to have with your mom, some mornings.

I took a shower after I had coffee. It was about four thirty when I got in the shower.

The whole reason I needed to get up early came next. I put together my math binder. Somehow, I lost my old one. Completely gone. No idea where it has gone. But, I hadn't been doing so hot about keeping my assignments together in it anyway, so I don't know how useful it really would have been. Thankfullly, I have a good friend in Alexis, who let me borrow her notebook and copy notes and such. I need this notebook grade like I've never needed a grade in my life.

After I post this I need to finish my College English end of year book report project. I'll write a few more journals and then I'll throw together a one page paper about the book. Sadly, I didn't finish my book yet, so I'll have to base the report off of what I've  read up to this point and pass it off as if I had finished. This won't be hard as it's Irving. You feel like you personally know his characters after the first few pages, so it's all good!

I'll also write a page about Burned (which I have also not finished because I've been sharing the book with Mikayla who is doing HER book report on that novel). I can get 10 extra credit points from Mrs. Gard for reading a second book and writing a paper on it. And guess who needs those points? Pick me! I'm failing. Not literally, but for me...yeah, I am. I had Mrs. Gard tally up my grade up to the end of the quarter. If I get all of the points on my book report AND the extra credit then I'll get a 92 in the class. That's a B. But that is the quarter grade. I can LIVE with that. Not happily, but I can live. Last quarter I got a 94. Let's do some math here. If our grades are averaged what do I need AT LEAST to get a 93? That's right! A 92. I really set myself up this time...it's okay though! It's all going to work out. I'm going to get these points and pull out the A in English. My math binder is going to boost my math grade and I'm not going to fail, this quarter or otherwise. I've got drive! And tomorrow is my last official day of high school. That seems crazy.

I need to stop typing. This has gotten out of hand. I just haven't been posting all that much lately and just want to keep writing. But I'll go.

Don't forget,
smile.