Es geht gut

After lunch yesterday, my good mood did come back. I was kind of freaking out for Physics and for good reason. We had a test ... and I didn't know how to do most of it. I actually left one part of a question completely blank and gave up on trying to find the answer for another after a while. Kimby says that she's going to drop out of that class. I really would like to do the same. OH, how I would, especially since I didn't much want to take the class in the first place. But I won't. I need to stick with the damn class, even if it'll kill my GPA. I don't understand any of what is being "taught," but that never mattered in the past.

I used to like school. Except this year and last year, I didn't want to come back. And right now, I don't want to be here.

So don't ask me about my school day. I didn't pay attention.

Field hockey was my bright note, much like it darkened my day yesterday. Coach called me over and apologized for not playing me in the game.