Current mood:	worried
Current music:	Boston, "More Than A Feeling" (WHOA!)

A line upon my palm.
Ugh, school has become a complete waste of time.

We (Juniors) went to sci-fi for about fifteen minutes, in which I read the story on the final. I did enjoy it, but I honestly only read it because it was put in front of me.

Class Day was... wow, okay, whatever? I was hoping it would've lasted the entire third period... but, it's not like we were doing anything in algebra, either. 72% on the last test. I was a tiny bit disappointed, because I really thought I knew what I was doing.

Test in Brit. Lit. I won't be surprised if I get a grade in the seventies because near the end I massacred the questions with my lack of caring.

I have the writing portion of my Spanish exam tomorrow.

... I feel like killing something. I don't have any real sense of how I'm going to do on any of my finals, and it's bothering me. The fact that some of my teachers haven't really done much about it either is also getting under my skin. My responsibility, so I should shut up and sit back.

GRAAAAAAH.