today i got to school thinking i didn't need to finish homeowork..copy the smart kids. yeah, the fucking smart kid didn't come because he went to boyscout camp this weekend and somehow got ant bites all over his arm. riiiight. so i was stuck with about 4 pages on stuff i had no fucking clue how to do. the teacher didn't take it up. thank the lord. then i get to gym and everyone is being a dickface. zach starts hitting me in the ear with the basketball where i got hit in the head with a lax ball. i starting getting pissed as shit. so he starts punching me in the ribs. this dude boxes. so i would hit him back and the teacher would yell at me? oook. during this all kendall being the little prissy bitch she is was laughing and thinking she was so cute. stupid slut. then at lax coach gets all pissed because we were talking in line and not doing push ups and sit ups when we missed a ball. we have a big game tomarrow though to see if we go to the champ. so i can see why he got pissed. but hey, i'm not too worried about it..i don't even play. i am stressing SOL's so much. i have world geo tomarrow and seriously, i don't know shit. i am also really starting to stress the exams that are comming up. i wish i didn't freak about stuff like this, but i do. i duno why. i just get all worried and shit. eeeek. me and carlos are supposed to do something friday and the lax team is having a sleepover. =( days like this, i just some people would fucking die.