9:21 a.m. - 2001-08-07
I just have to make it to Friday
I just have to make it to Friday I have been telling myself that since last year. In fact, days have no meaning to me anymore because I just have to make it to Friday. Around Christmas or Easter time, my grandparents were over (or I was talking to them on the phone) and my grandma asked me if I was ready for whatever the holiday was. I said to her, in a matter-of-fact tone "No, I'm not, I'm just trying to make it to Friday. After that then I can worry about church, sleep and other things, but I first have to make it to Friday." I don't think she like my response because of the long pause that followed.
I can't believe all that I have been doing for the past couple of years without getting burned out. It amazes me sometimes. Anyway, why this Friday is so great is because it is the last day of my math class. Yes, the dreaded math class will be over with soon and then two (or three weeks from now) there will be more wonderful entries on how bad math is. For some insane reason, I have decided to take the NEXT level of math. The reason for this? Simple, I'm still in limbo about what I want to do and if I decided to major in Zoology (not the study of Zoo's mind you) then I have to take this math class. If not, then I will have an elective out of the way that I won't have to worry about later on.
Ugh, I'm so tired and sleepy. I don't want to go to work today or the dentist for that matter. Hey, maybe if I'm lucky the guy will be mean enough to my jaw that I can't talk so I don't have to go work! *wishful look on her face* Yeah right, they would still have me work and most likely on friers again.
I just have to make it Friday.
~*~Dream Dancer~*~
