So. Things are much better now. My friend is back to practically normal (well... you know, like... nevermind). Thursday was a half day for report cards, and friday was off. My grades were... mostly alright. Actually, they were fine except for speech and chemistry. God, I hate chemistry. It's just... ick. But both should be improved by the end of the year, so I'm not real worried at this point.
Friday I spent getting attacked by two little kids. Yes, kids are cute and all, but not so much when they try to jump on you. Eh, it was fun anyway. Then today I went to the St. Pat's parade downtown. I think it is impossible for the wheather to be nice for the parade. Yesterday it was over fifty, and today it was below forty. Chicago has the most annoting weather sometimes. Ah, well.
And then I only have two days of school next week because we start spring break. So schoolwise, this is something like the best month ever. Oh... Wednesday was a band concert, which went surprisingly well. I can, however, say that I never want to see the music for Jersey Boys again. Pirates maybe, because that was fun and I liked it. And the peice we played for the State of the Art contest (and, surprisingly, got first place) was better Wednesday than it was then. I could play that one again. Mr. S was sooo tired the next day... man that class was fun.
Other that that, nothing much going on... thinking of writing a bit of story though...
Friday I spent getting attacked by two little kids. Yes, kids are cute and all, but not so much when they try to jump on you. Eh, it was fun anyway. Then today I went to the St. Pat's parade downtown. I think it is impossible for the wheather to be nice for the parade. Yesterday it was over fifty, and today it was below forty. Chicago has the most annoting weather sometimes. Ah, well.
And then I only have two days of school next week because we start spring break. So schoolwise, this is something like the best month ever. Oh... Wednesday was a band concert, which went surprisingly well. I can, however, say that I never want to see the music for Jersey Boys again. Pirates maybe, because that was fun and I liked it. And the peice we played for the State of the Art contest (and, surprisingly, got first place) was better Wednesday than it was then. I could play that one again. Mr. S was sooo tired the next day... man that class was fun.
Other that that, nothing much going on... thinking of writing a bit of story though...