POTD 97

POTD

Hey, guess what? It's out favorite, the P-51 mustang! Again. I never tire of those. Props to McDonalds Burger for introducing me to them.

That UMTYMP test score might turn into a 100, 'cause I'm going to argue back a few points.

Argh. I suck at juggling. Seriously. I get a D on my English assignment the one time I try to work on an extracurricular. My teacher tells me that is a poor excuse (in my defense, it wasn't an excuse, but an explaination,) because schoolwork should come before extracurriculars. However in my situation I had to do it, or else the work of a handful of my classmates and one of my teachers would have been meaningless. (For those of you needing background, I was the webmaster for the newspaper. Altough quite ironically, I'm almost completely sure someone else on the newspaper staff has a much better (and far more recent) understanding of html (even if she does use FrontPage, that menance to society.)) HATE! And I would still like to accomplish some of my personal goals, but appearantly these silly letters ono transcripts mean more than my personal developement. 'Cuz I'm really going to use some of the skills I've learned in highschool later in my life, but if I made some money and learned a useful skill that would have no long term benefit. <_< But in this silly and superficial time the only way to demonstrate knowledge is through a letter (which makes me think, I really should hack some server with my grades), so if I feel like learning a skill that I can't get in a class that would obviously be pointless. Bleh. And I'm also sorry for the Mathcounts team, I wanted everyone to have better preparation and coaching than I had, so everyone could perform at their highest. (Truely, you guys are smarter than me. If you guys are properly trained you work kick some serious a--butt) But we aren't even going to have a practice the day before the test. Oh joy. I hope you guys have been doing preparation on your own. And I have no idea why I am so tempramental, it must be because my parents are making me get up at six each morning now. Which is horrible, since I can NEVER fall asleep before 12:00. Always thinking about this and that. Well, I rambled, so I'll log off now. And I need to say something cheerful and silly, so I don't sound emo. Happy purple lamma moose tomorrow!