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12/05/2004: "Ups and Downs and some Sideways even"

I have so many things that I just think to myself 'I should blog this', but I never get around to it. So I will try to cover the past 3 or 4 days, though not in much detail. I have also discovered, Im not a blogger. I am a person who posts text to a website about her life. I dont really keep up with news anymore like I used to, this is more just an online diary that I dont mind my online friends reading. I kinda like that. I dont want to be dooce or any really popular blogger. I just like keeping notes on my life. Yes, its just a teenage life, but its mine.

The last blog I left kinda darkly, it was simply a bad day. I kept it comment free for a reason, I felt like being that way. I like that I have a blog and I can do what I want with it. So the past few days have been intresting all around. After wednesday, I was ok. Thursday....few things happened.

First, we had a carpenter come to look at our antique bed for refurnishing. He was a nice guy, and he gave us the estimate. Mom and I started chatting with him, and I asked him if he could make frames for photos. He said he could, which is really good because I had a 150 dollar estimate from michaels and I couldnt afford it. Then he asked if I was good with computers, and I told him I was. We came to an agreement. I clean up his hard drive (he just wants reformat, screw the data on it...), and he will make me a frame. Which is good!

Friday started out nice enough. So innocent. English we had a substitute. Chem we made models of some electric thing. No one except a few of the guys knew what to do, so I copied them and got it done. We had to turn in our research papers, mine was on Aspirin. Now at the bottom of the rubic was a thing about 'parent comments', which I didnt see before. He said he would take off points, but as long as we had paper in my 3:30, he wouldnt. Well, I wasnt feeling to good. So I called my m om to come and get me. I also had her sign the paper while she was here. I asked her if she would like to meet my Chemistry teacher, Mr. B. She said she wouldnt mind, so we went.

I turned in my paper, and he made a snide comment about me 'calling my mommy for everything', because I had wanted to call her about a battery I had forgotten (it was for the electricity experiment, and my partner was absent that day, she was supposed to bring). Ok, that was a bit peeving. Then he went on about my grade. I have a 92 in that class. Its one point from an A. No one in the class has an A. Care to guess who has the highest average? He was going on like a 92 was a bad grade. 'Oh her grade is dropping' 'she got a 60 on the last test' and so fourth. I just told him 'thank you for pointing out all my faults to my mother!' I gave him a look that literaly said 'f you', and I was out the door. And I got a 77.5 on it! Psh, no 60. I was mad. My mother and him exchanged a few words while I was fuming in the hall. As soon as my mother came out, I was almost running down the hall. But by the time we got to the front office, anger and rage had turned to tears. Why him? Why did he have to be so mean? I will never understand the meaness of some people.

I went home, I didnt find out what part I got in the play, thats for tomorrow. I napped and then had to go to the vets with my animals. That was an event in itself. I was peed on by my dog who got so nervous. Lovely, eh?

Saturday, went shopping! And slept in! Was wonderful. I got all christmas shopping done. I also got America (the book). I havent read alot of it yet, but its pretty good so far. I also got a cloak, which is nice and warm...longjohns (its for my christmas though), and some of my clothes exhanged. And very good bourbon chicken. Also, I was insulted/madefunof/critized about my bra size. Im sure the woman didnt mean it...but goodness, I think she did! "Your a 36?!" "*Im* a 36, how are you one?!" "The kids section is over there." Umm, I asked her how old SHE was. She was 19. I told her I was 18. She didnt even apoligize. Kinda rude.

But after that, pretty good. Stayed up late, got up late this morning. I cleaned all of this morning, worked on my project for science, though I dont care about it much now. All Mr B. fault, Im not speaking to him the rest of the year. May mean nothing to him, but maybe he will notice that he was RUDE. And that is all folks, how was your weekend?