
If you can't read it, it says "Karma Will Eat You Alive." It just has something to do with the title of this journal entree. And the stuff in the actual entree.
Well, I jabbed my finger playing basketball. It's hard to type, but I'm typing just as fast as I usually do. Just with that pain pulsing in my pinky. I have to go to bed soon, so I'm going to hurry this up.
Basketball game tommarow. I hope the swelling goes down by then. If not, I'll still play, I'll just have to bite my tongue and hope it doesn't affect my playing. The coaches don't care if you are injured, unless it's a break, or they're sure it's a sprain.
It's horrible. But they are about this tough love thing. We had to do disaplines for two hours. Gah. Then we stretched so we wouldn't be sore for the game tommarow. We did this thing that is supposed to help our backs, but it just hurt it really bad. And I know I did it right. gonk I just have a bad back. I'll get through it.
Tommarow we have a quiz in Mrs. Turner's class. I have a really funny story. I was in Mrs. Turner's class, and the bell rang to release. My friend Elora's mother had a meeting with her this morning, about how ridiculous it was that we were having so many quizzes over things we hadn't even learned.
Well, Mrs. Turner called Elora after class and asked her, "Are you...comfortable with a quiz tommarow?" It wasn't a question, it was mocking her mother. But Elora walked out and she chuckled a little bit. I, who was still getting my stuff together, burst out into laughter. Mrs. Turner glared at me and yelled, "Maggieh ----!" Ha. It was so funny! I answered back, "I'm sorry!" I'm going to ask Mrs. Braley if she has an advanced course during third period. Then I could get switched.
I'm going to the mall with Emma on Saturday. I'm planning on getting a really awesome Christmas Outfit for a personal occasion. I'm tired of reindeer sweaters and baseball christmas hats. Bleh. Oh, our garage door fell on top of our car. We were able to get the car out, and luckily there was just a couple of scratches, but the garage door needs to be fixed. Ha. It was funny though, because the car isn't ruined and nobody was hurt. The project is going to be awesome tommarow. Erm...we had a sub in Mrs. Nor Nor's class. He looked like a gay hairstylist. He was funny though. Ha.
I guess that's all. Still having trouble sleeping. But today was rather happy. Even though I jammed (that's the word!) my finger and the garage door collapsed, and we had to do disaplines all Athletics period. It was a good day. Hmm...painful, but happy. *leaves*
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