I did the twenty minute pilates workout an hour ago, and I'm still sore. I remember last summer I could do the forty minute workout twice a day, lift weights and then jog around the lake for half an hour. I'm getting old.

Today in Humanities I was looking through my American Lit. book, and it has the first part to Angels in America . I saw the ( Read more... )

I really want to write an entry right now, but brain isn't cooperating. Blech.

I had a lot of homework to do. Did some, didn't do some. I did slack much, however.

My hair is horrible. I hate it so much, I wish I could shave my head. It refuses to look good. I went to the salon this morning, and my hair cut is almost worse than before I went ( Read more... )

What to say about today? The sun rose and I went to school, the same thing I do five times a week. First block was alright; we're studying Whitman in English. I think he's a very talented poet and sounds like a wonderful person. But ever since Mrs. O___ showed us that documentary about him, people in my class can't get over the fact that he was ( Read more... )

I cleaned up my journal today. Got rid of all the groups I signed up to, but never was very active in. And most of my posts in this journal that just...well, sucked. I'm either too tired or bitchy when I post. And not even in an interesting or funny way. I'll have to work on that ( Read more... )