6.05.2002

Today was great! We made aboriginal paintings in Anthropology class today. I sat next to Shannon and hers was really pretty. Mine looked like crap because as you know, I'm not very artistic. I was stressing so much that I was yelling at the paper and to the point of crying. Ms. Sharp came over and told me that she loved it. I felt awful because she said that I shouldn't be so critical of myself. And that since we live in the Bay Area, everyone's a freakin' artist. I laughed. But I still think my art could have been better.

The school day ended with me trying to force myself up that hill. I was actually waiting for a ride. Because when I was walking to school earlier, Divya came and gave me a ride. So I knew for sure I'd get one. Just as you know it, Jennifer Grijalva came and gave me a ride home. We talked about how much she hates that hill and how much she loves being a Raiderette. So now I'm sitting here waiting to go to the dentist to get two fillings then to work and then I can come home and try to sleep in this heat. It's so hot that I'm using a folder as a squeegee and watching my sweat drip down in buckets. I hate sweating. I hate it so much.

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