Ok, today sucked major cajones, but really only down at the last part.
Day started off as me waking up, and as every day that I wake up for school, I ignore my alarm clocks and go back to sleep. Bad move.
My padre calls the house, and I'm still alseep. He's outside in the car. "FUCK" I throw my shit together and run outside, and drive to school, whereupon I forget to fill out the last of my reregistration forms. That sucks. I can turn it in tommorow, so that doesnt matter much.
The day just sucks generally, I want to be home, and I can't be. I'm finally getting my subjects though, so it wasn't all bad. I mean, when the hell did I know that a diameter was a chord? Never. I thought a diameter was a diameter.
Today, though, I'm finally learning how to do some fucking Training stuff. No more just looking on and guessing, I am now being taught by Jared, the Athletic Trainer, how to do everything. Today I went over the wrists and arms, and tommorow, its the ankles. I dont think my foot has ever been that fucking blue. Ever. Ankle wraps are mean. But hey, I get to do them to people soon. Properly, this time, so I won't give them fucked up ankles.
Then I came home and made dinner. Deplorable. It truly sucked.
Afterwards, I merely came home and read Hitler. That guy was an elitist a-hole. I mean, fuck, he came up with all sorts of reasons why Jews were to be destroyed. Why the hell could the fuckin' head of that art school accept him? We wouldn't've had 6 million plus dead on our hands.
I think my brain is dead. I want Friday to come around. I don't have school that day. Want to sleep. Goodnight.