Bleh

Another one of those nights. But this time, by those, I don't mean sad. I mean exhausting, overwhelming.. One night I'd remember from.. 7th or 8th grade..
A night where one assignment goes on and on.. And all the rest remain unfinished even so late at night.

I spent two hours doing my math, determined to finish it.. I have a Japanese test tomorrow, a Biology test tomorrow with a tedious review sheet, an ongoing History project and soon a LA paper. So much to worry about... *sigh*

My eyes ache.. As do my fingers on my left hand, from practicing guitar again today.. I'm getting better, I'm learning what I'm doing wrong and how to improve.. My fingers are too sore for improvement, which would be pressing harder on the strings and positioning them better.

I didn't have much dinner today because I didn't like what was cooked.. I walked to Eckstein and back to pick up my little brother, fairly far.

Today in weight training and conditioning I worked harder than usual.. So I'm sore. I did thirty squats with the weight on my shoulders instead of twenty, I did thirty lift thingies.. Did forty um... lay down and put weight in your hands hanging down and bring your arms back behind your head and then back up.. And then attempted the physio-ball pushups.. Did the eight um.. leg.. stretching.. things.. Did some lifting with that machine.. Did shrugs, the weird squat and lift thing, the pushup rotating thing.. So yeah. Each thing at least eight times, at most forty times.. Usually around fifteen times each exercise...
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Oh-god.. I just remembered.. Tomorrow, me, two other girls, and 25 boys.. are playing touch football. Greeat.. Don't kill me. Please. And don't put your hands in the wrong place. T__T I don't want to have to kill you.
Or is it Wednesday..? Maybe.. Hard to remember. I think it's tomorrow. They'd better teach me, I have no idea how to play.
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