Today was an interesting day. Daylight savings time, yo. I hate it when the time changes, and suddenly, instead of it feeling like I'm leaving the house at six forty in the morning, which is early enough IMHO, it seems like it's five forty. Well, that's at least what I expected. But I, being the dumbo klutz I usually am, forgot to set my clock correctly. My alarm was set, actually, to go off in the evening instead of the morning, as I forgot to make it AM instead of PM. So, oh dandio, Dad had to come wake me up at six fifty in the morning. I was basically screwed, and I knew it. And oh, fantastico, I got to miss half of my favorite class, Microbiology. Man, that is my favorite class of all time. No class beats that. Not any. Not ever. Anyway, I strolled into class fifteen minutes late, and I looked Mr. Soderberg in the eye to tell him I was sorry, because I really was. The last thing a teacher needs in a class like that is students walking in way after the bell just as I was. I mean, seriously. They have to keep things running, and our class only has eleven people in it...and we work in groups. When someone doesn't show up, things just don't go as smoothly as they should. Anyway, things were good after I got to class, because Microbio is always good. Then, I went to Poetry. Whoa. Insane class. It turns out the poem that was due that day was supposed to be brought to class not in merely one copy, but six. And my teacher wanted all six. Yippee. I had one. I hope she doesn't feel like shooting me and blowing me down under. Then, after history, Language Arts, and French, I had PRIDE. Ew. Sicko. We had to turn in our registration cards. I had everything planned out perfectly. Six classes at school, two of them science, one of them math, one of them French, one of them IB European history, and one of them Debate, after school, so I could be on the debate team. Then, I had two classes I wanted to take with VHS. That is virtual high school, and it's basically classes you take online. And you can do them with your own time, at your own pace. My ideal. They also had very fun classes they were offering. Two that caught my eye in particular were Epedimics: Ecology and Evolution, and Genetically Inherited Diseases. Oh, fun, fun, fun. That'd amount to forty credits. Obviously, I don't plan on investing the same amount of time into it as I would with forty credits in school. Because I can work at my own pace. And those classes are fun! So I had it all worked out. Then, Mrs. Boshart, my PRIDE teacher, recruited me for Newspaper. She said I have a chance of getting business credits for being an editor, if I wanted to be. I have high chances of being an editor because I was an editor at Goddard Middle School. So, yeah. Now I'm planning on 45 credits. Not good! But ya know...I can make it work, if I have to. My mom doesn't want me overdoing it, though. And she might not let me to VHS. She has to! This is the chance of my lifetime! I have to start taking these awesome classes now, because I want to be an epidemiologist or a doctor! Well, I'll just need a little bit of persuading...if only I had straight A's to bribe my parents with. Anyway, after PRIDE, I had the rest of my classes...life fitness, where we had to run the mile (Right after I ate lunch) We aren't even going to mention what I got on that as far as time goes. ;-) I then marched to geometry, where I had to calculate volumes without my calculator, thanks to my oh so loving sister. And finally, I had science, where we had three labs due. Man, that woman, Mrs. Molzer, can put you to work! Well, I got out my binder, and oh crappio! It was my sister's YGP (Younger Generation Players) binder. Yippio. Luckily, Mrs. Molzer wanted us to have time to fix up our labs, and we're turning them in on Friday. Whew. Then, tennis. And then...home! Ah. And now bedtime. Long day. Interesting. Sleep...nice. Good night! Thanks for reading my blabbering... :-)