YASSSSS I passed my math class. time2party.
(2002)
My first semester of school is over as soon as I turn in a packet tomorrow; I’m less than thrilled about my upcoming grades. I’m fairly sure I’ve failed my math final, and I’m scared I might even fail the class as well. I also didn’t spend nearly enough time perfecting a portfolio for my english class, but I’m less worried about that. I really, really wish I could focus more. My ADD is really starting to be an inconvenience, so I really should get drugs help for that.
I’ll be back in West Chester my whole break, but I kinda don’t want to go home. I’m just as lonely here, but I really have felt uneasy being around my family the past few times I’ve been home.
I just got back from the indoor track; I really should start running more often again.
