My Apologies

Who makes their midterms to be two weeks after they stopped teaching the material? Huh? WHO? My math teacher and my linguistics teacher, that’s who.

Not happy.

Today, instead of finally being able to take a breath of fresh air, I need to study for math. Like, I should be starting right now, actually, about two hours ago, but I honestly can’t bring myself to open that text book another time.

But not everything is bad. For example, it’s Saturday. And I’m alive.

Also, there showing Harry Potter all weekend at Cheap Seats (our schools ghetto version of a movie theatre), so I went last night and will probably be going again. And yesterday my number was drawn for a raffle, so I got a Harry Potter poster. Never mind that it looks like a scene from Twilight—I love it.

I’ve been getting back into the habit of running, which, while being awesome, also makes me wish that I was in high school again just so I could justify spending all my time running instead of studying or caring about school. I’m signed up for the Marine Corp marathon with my brother and best friend, and I’m super pumped to be running a half marathon in a little less than a month. Also, I’m signed up to run a relay event with my brother in “Team Randall” style. I think we should get white shirts and put a red R on it like Team Rocket from Pokémon.

So, between that and studying and doing homework and eating and sleeping, I haven’t really had a chance to get into awkward encounters or do hideously mundane things that deserve their own blog post because I had some ‘great’ insight on the world or something.

So, my apologies for everyone who read this blog and liked it: it’s going to be boring for the next week or so, because I have a GPA to maintain.

Tootles.