1/15/99
Finals week at our school is over now. Yesterday was actually really cool. I had two hours of PE, then theater. PE wasn't that great. I was shooting hoops with my friends, then they all vanished without telling me they were going to search for some videos to watch. So I was shooting by myself for a while, even after they returned, then finally decided to go watch the video. Unfortunately, the video my friends got was Evita. That movie was so boring and pointless, or maybe we just didn't watch it long enough to get the point. Or maybe it's just that I prefer action movies to musicals, I don't know. Theater was okay; we're working on a play we're porfoming for the elementary schools, our own version of Sleeping Beauty. English and Spanish were both really boring today though.
I went to the last two of our school's wrestling tournaments. Unfortunately, I've had to take a lot of teasing from my family and some of my brothers' friends about that. Comments about wanting to see buff wrestlers in tight spandex uniforms. Sorry, but I really don't care to see that; I just know quite a few of the guys on the wrestling team. Anyway, we lost the first tournament I went to, whooped butt in the JV match last night, and won a close Varsity game. That was tight; the last match was the deciding one, so everyone on our side was on their feet chanting and clapping. It was great, except when one of my friends lost their match. Win some, lose some, but it still sucked.
1/13/99
Finals suck. There's always about an hour afterwards to do nothing in all my classes so far. I got to start with a huge Biology final, then took my math final today. My teacher was the only one even giving a final in math, and we actually had to take two: a group one and an individual one. I've also gotton the unwanted joy of carrying a flour baby around the past two days. We also got to do our presentation today. At least I don't have any more finals tests.
Yesterday me and Michelle went to the park near my house to play basketball. We were just shooting, this guy who graduated from our school last year showed up, watched a bit, then asked if he could shoot with us. We let him til his friends showed up and played on the other half of the court for a while. Then he said to watch out cuz they might go a bit in our court every now and then. Turns out they decided to play full court so we were stampeded most the time. Some of them took a break to drink some water, so the rest decided to shoot- on our half of the court! That was just mean, so we decided to leave. One asked if we were coming back, heard we might near the end of the week, and said, "Good, you can bring us some water." Yeah right! We were nice enough to let him shoot with us, then they take over our court. Some people are just jerks.
1/11/99
I updated my thoughts, wrote more of my newest story, and added a link.
Things have been very boring lately. That is, except a house burned down about a block away from me, but that doesn't exactly affect my life. I got some new sneakers and two new picture frames for my room. Wow. We were almost late for school today because we forgot to pick up this guy we always give a ride to and had to turn around halfway there and go back. After today, the rest of this week is finals; two hour classes, two classes per day so we get out at 11:30. Maybe I'll get to go driving again... ;)
1/6/99
Dang, I've been busy! Too many projects, homework assignments, and tests to study for.
Monday school was boring, except something my friend Darrell was doing in math. I had a bottle cap I'd found on the ground that said beware of the penguins and had a picture of one. He took it and showed it to his group and the one next to it, telling them it was a sign.
I also got to go driving again at Folsom Lake on Monday. My friend Michelle came too, and I would have done good if my mom hadn't told me to take a narrow dirt "road" where a few accidents almost occured. Here's a sample of what happened: my mom: "Angela, watch out for that big rock!" me: "What rock?" *thunk, bump* mom: "The one you just ran over!" Anyway, we also saw a flock of wild turkeys and a headless bird in the road.
Is there a sign on me that tells PE teachers to ask me for assistance or something? Our normal teacher always asks me to put equipment away for him and do some other stuff. We had a sub yesterday, who came up to me from out of the blue and told me to help him take role. I showed him how, then turned to go back to my spot in role call, but he said, "No, stay right here with me." Finally he let me go once he'd gotton through half the class.
Theater was fun; we were all joking around and playing with this furry puppet creature one of our friends had, then watched people perform their scenes.
English was also cool; we were watching the first half of the movie To Kill A Mockingbird. It was a boring movie, so me and my friend Jason, sick minded people that we are, demented practically everything the characters said or did to amuse ourselves, and man was it funny!
Today was boring for the most part; the main point of interest was in health for once. We had to form families with these flour babies to take care of. Our group is all girls, so me and my friend Anna were older children with a lesbian mom and step-mom. Another girl in our group had insisted on the lesbian thing and was coming up with a bunch of other ideas pertaining to that. It was very, um, interesting.
1/2/99
I updated my thoughts page and I've been writing a new story on here.
Wow, it's a new year. Who really cares? It's not like anything's different, just some numbers on the date. But yes, I stayed up past midnight on New Year's Eve, until about 2:00am actually. We honked our car horns and set off some firecrackers in the backyard (but you didn't hear that from me).
A few nights ago, some idiot knocked on our front door at 3:00am and peed on the doorstep. Now is that stupid or what? My brothers think they know who did it though.
Yesterday we went to our grandparents' to celebrate my brother Mike's birthday with some of our relatives. My cousin who was recently in a mental hospital came, and we played some games with her younger brother and my brother Paul to pass the time. The only good thing was the snacks they had there. Other than that, it was pretty boring.
12/30/98
I've managed to keep busy the past few days. I spent Sunday night at my friend Michelle's house, then she spent the following night over here. We played our new N64 games, watched TV, listened to music, walked places, went to some stores....anything we could do to have fun. Today wasn't bad either; I got to drive for the first time. My mom took me down to Folsom Lake, which was deserted, and I practiced driving in the parking lot and on some roads around the lake. It was hecka tight finally getting to drive. Now I just need to schedule an appointment to drive with an instructor so I can actually get my permit.
12/26/98
Christmas over here was cool. We opened the gifts that were for all of us on Christmas Eve (more Nintendo 64 games and some memory cards for it). Chirstmas morning we opened individual presents and got bags packed tight with candy, then went to our grandparents' (who live nearby) to open presents with some of our relatives and have an early dinner. I got some cds, a necklace, beanie baby kangaroo (the only beanie I have), a stuffed Christmas penguin, new covers for my bed (you'd want some too if you still had ancient Lion King ones), plenty of film, a wallet, photo album, calander, and some other stuff.
Now that Christmas is over, I don't have much to look forward to for this next week. I want to see my friends and other people from school, but I can't get a hold of most of them. Kind of sucks. At least when we go back to school in over a week I'll be able to see everyone again. But for now, I get to remain bored.
12/23/98
I passed my permit test, which is hecka tight. My parents are going to take me driving in an empty parking lot after X-mas, then I have to drive with an instructor before legally driving with adults.
Yesterday I went with my mom to buy my Christmas presents. The stuff I wanted I needed to pick out, so I had to come with her to buy it. We already got to open one gift a few days ago. It was the game Creatures for Nintendo 64. Pretty cool, though it's gory. You can chop these monsters in half, then the blood gushes out and the body lays on the ground til the rats come and eat the remains. Cool huh? Too bad my brothers hog it all the time.
12/21/98
Not much going on here. On Saturday I earned four whole hours of community service (I need 100 by the time I graduate) by doing free gift-wrapping for Red Cross at a nearby book store with my grandparents. It wasn't too bad, gave me a chance to go somewhere anyway.
Yesterday it snowed, which was hecka cool. The last time I remember it snowing here was ten years ago for about 20 seconds. This time it lasted longer, but didn't stick. It was still neat though watching the snow fall down, until I decided it was too cold and went back inside.
Today my mom's finally going to take me to the DMV to take the written test for my permit. At least, she says she will, but she keeps putting it off. Hopefully I really will take it today and pass. Hey, once I can drive I can run over any penguins in the road! Heck, I jsut want to be able to drive.
12/18/98
This was our last day of school; now we have two weeks off for winter break. Basically, that means I'll spend the next two weeks bored out of my mind. The past few days have been interesting though, I've just been too busy to update.
Wednesday, I spent the first corrective block in Spanish with one of my friends. Then we and a small group of our other friends spent the last two blocks in English playing cards again. Near the end of the third block, we were the only ones left in the room. The teacher and everyone else had left early, so we turned on the cable TV, turned off the lights for a bit, and just goofed off.
In PE that same day, our teacher told us too run five laps around the track. Then he called me and three other people over and said since we always ran and participated in the activities we could staple papers instead. Definitely a good thing, better than running anyway.
Yesterday there was an assembly at our school. I sat between my friends Becky and Darrell (who's also obsessed with penguins, thanks to me) and Michelle sat on the row below us. Near the end, I was placing strips of paper on Michelle's head without her noticing and me and Becky started laughing. This guy near us turned around and said, "That was really funny." I ignored him and continued talking with Becky and Darrell. The guy, RJ, glared at Darrell, so he nodded like, 'yeah, I'm just going to be quiet.' Suddenly RJ starts cussing and telling Darrell he's going to beat him up. I kept saying he hadn't done anything, but the guy kept yelling. He passed us during lunch and told me if I saw my friend to tell him RJ was going to beat him up. I said, "Whatever," and turned my back on him. "Whatever!" he exploded. Then he said Michelle laughing and asked if she thought it was funny. She nodded, still grinning, and he told her she wouldn't think it was funny when he beat up our friend. I saw him looking for Darrell later, but he walked by without even seeing him. Stupid moron, he just recognizes me and my friends.
I saw the idiot at lunch again today. As we walked by he yelled, "Did you tell your friend I'm going to beat him up?" I looked at him, then turned my head ignoring him, but rubbed the side of my head nearest him with my middle finger. He called, "That was real cute." Lame response. I saw Darrell out of class a bit later "going to the bathroom", and told him what had happened and that RJ was in front of the library. So Darrell walked across in front of the libray, but RJ had his back turned and didn't even notice. I knew he was just another moron.
In other news, I almost came close to setting the theater on fire. Becky had given me a beanie baby kangaroo earlier, and I was throwing it in the air, catching it, and seeing if I could make it hit the ceiling. Unfortunately, it landed on top of one of the lights. Not a good thing, considering it was flamable. So I told the teacher, and we had to get a ladder and knock it down. I left for a bit to return the ladder back where it was, then came back and found the beanie baby was still warm. Personally, I think it would have been kind of cool if I had started a fire (just a small one though). Then again, maybe not.
12/15/98
School today was fun. We had another corrective day with three blocks to make up work and shorter classes. I had to spend first block at a sophmore meeting with our counseler talking. It's not a very good idea to stick me in a room sitting next to friends listening to one person talk for a long time, especially when I was told just as he started his speech that our counselor was gay. True or not, it demented everything he said, and I kept whispering funny comments to my friends and silently cracking up.
My second block was wasted in Spanish II talking to one of my friends. Block three was the best though; me and two of my friends were playing cards and goofing off the whole time. The teacher wasn't even there until there were only ten minutes of the block left.
I like my history teacher; he always thinks of creative ways to review for out tests. Today was golf in the classroom, and he had even created paper trees, water, people, etc. When it was my turn, I managed to run over trees, completly miss the "hole", and kill one of the paper people. I just thought it was fun.
12/14/98
I added two new links recently on my page.
A few serious things that have happened. One of our guinia pigs died over the weekend. The little ball in his water bottle got stuck, and we didn't discover that till he was dead. The other thing is my cousin, who's only 13, has tried hanging herself with a cord and strangling her brother. Fortunately she didn't succeed in either. She's had some on-going problems for a long time. Right now she's in a mental hospital, hopefully recovering.
Today was okay. PE has been annoying for me lately. I have trouble finding people to play basketball with or to be on my team for other sports. My friends in that class don't like sports much, so they normally stand on the sidelines. The other girls in my class are whiny and irritating, as I stated last time. All the guys are sexist and think since I'm a girl I suck at sports, so they don't like playing with me. Today I had the pleasure of being insanely bored and shooting hoops by myself. The only cool thing was the sub, who was watching me, asked if I played on a team. Nice compliment anyway. Too bad the other people in my class don't think I'm that good.
12/10/98
I can not stand some of the girls in my PE class. We played hockey, and on one team we played there were two whiny girls and a guy. The girls had high, screechy voices and kept trying to cheat, then complained when we stopped them. For instance, many times when they hit the puck out, they tried to bring it in. When I said we were supposed to pass it in, they said, "Who cares?" We do, of course, it could give them an advantage. I could not take all their screeching and whining and finally told them to shut-up and just play. Unfortunately, that set them off even more. It takes a lot to make me yell at people, but girls like that I just can not stand.
My group performed our scene in Theater today. It went well, except when the stage lights suddenly went out in the middle of a monologue during which we shove the speaker to the ground. That messed us up some, but we just redid part of the scene.
For anyone who watches Simpsons, there was a really funny one I saw this afternoon. Homer joined the Navy and was almost attacked by penguins on a battleship. I started cracking up.
12/9/98
I added a few more thoughts to my page.
It's been a while since I updated, but then you try to get a turn on the computer with five guys (including my dad) who want to go on.
Yesterday in PE I played knock-out with a bunch of guys in my class again. I'm starting to get annoyed every time we play basketball; none of my friends play, I can't play the normal game because I'm a girl and that means I can't be on a guy's team, so I have to play knock-out with a bunch of guys. Even doing that I get strange looks and guys who ask, "Are you sure?"
I was really sick the past two days (especially Monday), but went to school anyway. Now here's something that's screwed-up: Whenever I go to PE feeling sick, I feel fine afterwards. When I go there feeling fine, I feel sick afterwards. That makes so little sense. But then, nothing ever does.
I discovered something amazing today: it is possible to have fun in Math! All it takes is a sub instead of our normal, evil teacher (who must have been a penguin in her past life), and a change in groups. My usual group is me and three quiet freshman. However, since there was a sub, one guy in my group switched out, and my friend Darrell joined us. It was funny; we spent the entire time goofing off. I think everyone ended up thinking he's some sort of psychotic retard. Just because he also knows how evil the penguins are....
Someone got me in a headlock yesterday and tried to hurt me because my friends told him I called him a potato (one of my random demented comments) and I admitted it. It wasn't until my second block, Theater, that one of my friends told me when you call someone a potato it means they're a royal fag. How was I supposed to know that? So remember, never call anyone bigger than you a potato, no matter how strong the urge, or prepare to face the consequences.
12/4/98
School today was really fun. It was actually sunny (though freezing cold) outside, but we couldn't play hockey in PE because of some puddles. Instead, our class played indoor soccor. That was fun, but then again I like practically every sport.
I had another hyper theater class, doing things like dragging a chair behind me and whispering to my friends that someone was stalking me, I could hear them. I blame my weird hyperness on our demented scene.
In English we were acting out a trial scene in our book. I was the only girl who acted out a part in it, though it was a guy part. Not that it mattered, considering the only female character was played by a guy.
Spanish was actually somewhat entertaining. We're going to go caroling to a few classes and were practicing the songs. This one guy who was singing suddenly sang a line in a loud, deep voice. Some people around him laughed, then the teacher did, and that got the rest of the class to laugh. His face turned red, and he laughed. His friends were teasing him about it for the rest of class.
My brother Joe was plotting to get revenge on me, basically because I wouldn't let him boss me around. My brothers let him, so I'm the only person he ever feels the need to avenge. Good thing they all have short-term memory; he probably forgot about it.
12/2/98
I had fun today. We actually played hockey outside in PE and I was even more hyper than last time in Theater. I would have scared my friends with how weird I was being, but they're used to me doing that type of stuff by now.
Something funny happened in English. At the start of class, someone rushed in and said they were giving away free sodas. It was this new Sprite-like soda called Citra. So anyways, our entire English class got up and rushed outside across campus where they were giving the sodas away. Our English teacher couldn't do anything except yell, "Bring me something! Be back in five minutes!" and most of us were already out the door and couldn't hear her. We were all drinking soda during the rest of English. Plus I got quite a few more sodas during my lunch when my friends went to get some. Free stuff is always a good thing, especially if it's edible!
My brother Joe just ticks me off. He mentioned in the car on the way home that he's been telling lies to his friend Dan about me liking him, so by now he thinks I want to screw him. What a jerk! No wonder Dan's too afraid to even come inside when him and Joe go somewhere. And why is my brother lying to his friends anyway?
12/1/98
School was exteremly boring today. Dull classes and first lunch. The only positive thing was the sun actually came out. I made myself mad in health; we had to get in groups of five, and just as I had decided to join a group of three I wanted to be in, two other girls got their first. To top it of, I got stuck getting ignored in a boring group with a whiny, bossy girl I can't stand. Wonder what they would have done if I had started talking about the penguins....
My brothers are so idiotic. We actually got in a fight with air freshner today. One (Mike) sprayed me with air freshner, got mad when me and my friend sprayed him then locked ourselves in my room, and drenched my bedroom door with it. Why do we have at least three bottles of air freshner? Think about it, five guys and two smelly dogs. No offence to guys or anything, just that the ones in my family smell bad. Anyway, we came out, my friend left, I sprayed in my brothers' room to get him back, so my little brother Paul got mad and tried to hit me. I stuck out the bottom end of the air freshner can, so he hit that instead. That really made him mad, and he locked himself in my bedroom. I sprayed more in their room, Mike sprayed me more, I was really irritated and sick of the nausiating (I bet I spelled that wrong) smell, and took off, intermediately walking and jogging to a nearby quarry. When I came back I discovered my bed had been soaked by Mike with air freshner and Paul had stolen my radio cord. However, he was too stupid to remember my dad has the same type of plug for his radio, so I just took that. Now just imagine daily life when all four of them are home! Not a pleasant thing. Trust me.
11/30/98
Today was a good day back at school. Too much rain though, I wasn't wearing a rain jacket and water dripped onto my desk from my hair in English. That meant we were still inside in PE playing basketball. Theater was fun; after I recovered from getting worn out in PE, I got in a really weird hyper mood, a scary thing when it happens to me. It doesn't help we're doing a bizarre scene with stupid characters. Someone asks me and my friend who smells so bad and my reply is: "She has stinking breath and I have stinking feet." We were releasing our hyperness inbetween rehearsing our scene. It was fun. My friends and I probably looked stupid, but who the heck cares as long as we have fun.
11/28/98
We got to clean the house yet again today, and once again I was stuck doing the most jobs right after waking up. Why clean it again already? Because my dad's neice from Nevada might be coming over. Kind of a waste though if she doesn't; this house will be just as messy this afternoon.
Thanksgiving was okay. We went to our grandparent's like we do every holiday/ birthday for dinner, which we actually had in the early afternoon. I was playing in some card and Tetris tournaments with my brothers, cousin, aunt and uncles and kicked butt, which was very cool. The bad part was my 12 yr old cousin's whining. Her and her brother are spoiled, and she does not like losing. I hate people like that. I wasn't even trying that hard; I just wanted to keep from getting bored and have fun. Only today and tomorrow and then we'll be back at school. Hopefully I'll be feeling better then.
11/25/98
Thanksgiving break just started and it already sucks. I woke up to the sound of my two youngest brothers arguing over who got to play the computer next. They all keep fighting, and I was bored less than an hour after waking up. My friend Michelle calls, then my mom decides it's time for us kids to clean the house and made me get off the phone. So I have to empty garbage cans, clean both filthy bathrooms (and it's really bad with seven people living here, plus all the friends who come over), clean my rabbit cage (also really bad with five rabbits in one cage), and wash the patio behind it which was a mess, among other jobs, and was working all morning. What were my brothers doing this whole time? Just their normal jobs taking less than thirty minutes: one vacumed, one washed the floors, another sat around doing nothing, and the oldest played pool with his friend, then went to the movies. By the time I was done, the three remaining were all sitting around watching TV and eating candy. Is that fair? I sure as heck don't think so! I actually wish I was at school; at least I could hang out with my friends there. So I get to spend my vacation cleaning and being bored while listening to my irritating brothers fight.
11/23/98
It started raining today, but it was actually good cause we went inside for PE and ate lunch inside where it was warm. Theater was fun too; we played improv games and I got to chase this guy around the stage trying to take his shoe pretending to be someone who likes everyone else's shoes better than their's. I love gettting to do strange stuff like that on stage, especially since people tend to think I'm shy. Yeah right! Just because I don't talk to everyone they think I'm shy. Why would I talk to people I don't even know for no reason? It's amazing how many people are surprised to find out I'm in theater and like acting in front of others.
11/21/98
Yesterday was fun. A lot of my teachers and people in my classes were on a field trip to San Fransisco, so we watched movies in almost all my classes. The only class we just worked in was Math, and my irritating teacher let us out at the ten minute bell instead of the five minute one. So I got to go over and talk to my friends who were finishing second lunch.
During break, I went and bought a $5 ticket for the school play last night, A Reunion To Die For, and stuck it in my jeans pocket. Some of my friends were going, some were in it, and I'd heard one of them was the killer that night (the ending changed every night with different killers). So I was not happy to discover in my next class that my ticket was gone. I searched but never found it. Fortunately, I went anyway to see if they'd let me in, and they did. The play was awesome: a comedy mystery that the students in it had written. There were some bits from movies in it, and it was hecka funny. Needless to say, I had a lot of fun.
11/19/98
Today was really cool. We had correctives at our school: three blocks to make-up work, then a combined lunch, then short classes. My corrective blocks were fun; I got to talk to a lot of my friends, some who I haven't talked to for a while. I told this funny guy in my math class about the penguins, and we started creating plots of theirs with another of my friends. We also made-up this really demented version of the Titanic where the penguins pushed the iceberg in front of it, Godzilla pushed the ship into it, and the mafia and penguins were also involved. It was demented, but a fun way to waste time in there. Plus the combined lunches and exteremly short classes (my good ones today) really helped. Too bad school isn't always that good.
11/18/98
My brother Joe is such a jerk. He was mad at me for not letting his irritating friend on the computer to see a game when I was talking to one of my friends on here. So to get revenge he decides to not let me know that my friend Michelle had called saying she wasn't going to school yesterday and therefore didn't need a ride with us. I ended up waiting for quite a while before we finally left anyway since by then there was no way she was coming. I got to school three minutes before the five minute bell to go to class rang. Normally I'm there about twenty minutes before to talk to my friends. Anyway, I was ticked off at my brother when he told me after school, but I got him back. Trust me.
11/13/98
It's Friday the 13th, but who really cares? It was a normal day; some good parts, some bad. The weather was nice, so we actually played hockey in PE. All my other classes were pretty boring, except when I got to talk to my friends. My brother Joe keeps yelling at me for not getting to our car sooner after school. Of course I don't get there fast on blue days; my class is the farthest from everyone else that gets a ride with us. It's not like I'm going to run across the school and ignore my friends just to get squished in a non-existing seat in the middle of the backseat. He makes me so mad.
11/11/98
Today was boring without school. We were going to do something as a family, but didn't. Oh well, my leg was sore today anyway from PE yesterday. The bad weather brought us inside for conditioning with the other classes, then our class stayed in there to play basketball. Once again I couldn't play on a team, and I was the only girl playing knock-out. Pretty sad. Though most of the girls in my class are whiny, have high-pitched voices, and are to lazy to give much effort in running and sports. I hate people like that; they give us girls a bad name.
Theater was really fun. We saw a very demented scene making fun of Full House. DJ was doing some inappropriate stuff with her uncle Jessie, and Joey's puppet came alive and killed everyone. My favorite line in that was when DJ and Joey were the last people alive and to keep him from killing her she told him he'd always been her favorite uncle. He wanted to tell her a joke: What's wooden and about 15 inches long? She says in a slutty voice, "Let's find out," so his puppet pulls out a wooden stick and beats her to death. I thought it was funny, but maybe you had to be there. Or maybe I'm just sick in the head...
11/9/98
I'm in a really good mood today, even though I had my really boring classes today: Biology, History (which is the only fun one cause the teacher's insane), Math, and Health, which is currently Family Life. I just had a good day though anyway, but I can't really think of any specific reasons why it was so good. Oh well. Though now I can look forward to having my fun classes tomorrow...
11/7/98
What's with the weather lately? Must be a plot of the penguins since they like cold weather. Yesterday our PE class was outside freezing for at least 15 minutes. I have it first block and some people were in shorts. It was kind of interesting; I've never seen my hands turn purple before. My friend Jason's hands became this dead-looking shade of ashen gray. Anyway, our teacher finally had us go inside and play basketball. He said to have anyone who wanted to play teams on one side of the gym and the people who wanted to shoot hoops on the other. I was the only girl who went to play teams, and all the guys were like, "You want to play? Are you sure?" Of course I was sure or I wouldn't have gone over there, but I had to go to the other side of the gym anyway cause I couldn't find a group of five. Me and my friends ended up playing in teams over there anyway, so it was okay. We won 34-4. It was really cool.
Theater 2/3 was my only fun class after that. Our group performed a melodrama scene. It was the type where a girl gets tied to the train tracks and good conquers evil. Everyone liked our scene and the way we over-acted it. The other ones that went were too sappy and goody-goody. My last two classes were really boring. English had an advantage over Spanish II though cause I could talk to some of my friends in that class. At least I had second lunch with all my friends that day.
We have Veterens Day off from school. Pretty cool, except I'll be stuck at home with my brothers all day. Better be on the look-out for penguins; they like sneaking up on people!
11/4/98
PE today sucked. I normally like it, but not today. After we did our usual running and streaching exercises, we got in groups to do a hockey relay race. My group was a girl short, so I had to go twice. We did something wrong every time, so at the end of each relay our group had to do fifteen push-ups. I fell on the blacktop halfway through while taking one of my turns, but still had to get up and continue with the relay race and push-ups. This jerk on my team kept yelling at me and would not shut-up. By the time we were done and started playing hockey, I was so sore I couldn't play worth beans. Maybe I'll kill my PE teacher. Death by hockey stick! It's all a conspiracy against me...
