Euphoria of Cold Medicine in Play
I don't know if this good feeling that I'm getting is because I'm so sick that I'm starting to hallucinate or its the effect of the drugs. I usually don't take medicine for my minor illness' because I would like my body to fight off the virus so that it would be healthier. Today is not the case. I have a full day of school and I wouldn't make my peers too happy if I were slobbering and snotting in the back corner of the classroom. I still have a cough but now I'm just feel weak and tired. I can't really think that fast either.
I was trying to do some calculus homework before my 2 o'clock class but since the effects are so deafening I couldn't finish it. I currently have a low B, and without this homework I will have an even lower B. But I always do well on the tests so I think that I will get a solid B by the end of the semester. I also have a B in Chemistry - teacher says that if I do well on the final I could have an A. I'm not sure if I want to push myself to excellence... I'm fine with a little above average. I have a C in Physics, and I just missed last lab! I practically slept for 2 days. I have to do well for the test so that I could possibly get a B in that class. That would be awesome to show my parents an A and two B's. They thought this schedule was too much for me - HA!
The only motivation for me to wake up early to go to class is the hope that the cute guy will talk to me and maybe I could charm my way into a date. After my alarm went off I struggled for 20 minutes about this, because that last couple of times I would go to class we wouldn't barely talk. I finally decided to go because I might learn something from class. Again the treasured moments of conversation were anticlimatic. I asked if he was ready for the final and he shrugged. Thats all we had time for. boo hoo. I think he would make a great lay, but not sure if we would mesh well if we had a relationship. since the semester is almost over and there is no more hope to get into the boy's pants, I will keep the fantasy and move on. The fantasy is always better than the real thing anyway, isn't it?
Now it is time for my nap - or what the teacher calls it, Calculus Class.
I was trying to do some calculus homework before my 2 o'clock class but since the effects are so deafening I couldn't finish it. I currently have a low B, and without this homework I will have an even lower B. But I always do well on the tests so I think that I will get a solid B by the end of the semester. I also have a B in Chemistry - teacher says that if I do well on the final I could have an A. I'm not sure if I want to push myself to excellence... I'm fine with a little above average. I have a C in Physics, and I just missed last lab! I practically slept for 2 days. I have to do well for the test so that I could possibly get a B in that class. That would be awesome to show my parents an A and two B's. They thought this schedule was too much for me - HA!
The only motivation for me to wake up early to go to class is the hope that the cute guy will talk to me and maybe I could charm my way into a date. After my alarm went off I struggled for 20 minutes about this, because that last couple of times I would go to class we wouldn't barely talk. I finally decided to go because I might learn something from class. Again the treasured moments of conversation were anticlimatic. I asked if he was ready for the final and he shrugged. Thats all we had time for. boo hoo. I think he would make a great lay, but not sure if we would mesh well if we had a relationship. since the semester is almost over and there is no more hope to get into the boy's pants, I will keep the fantasy and move on. The fantasy is always better than the real thing anyway, isn't it?
Now it is time for my nap - or what the teacher calls it, Calculus Class.
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