I Would Like To Hit The "pause" Button Now.
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What a day. I get up in the morning to rush my sister to school, and then get in a big argument over how much time I have to go to this store before I eventually run out of time and have to go to school anyway. Then I go through five straight periods (three of which are AP... AHHHHH!) get out, go to Albertsons to talk to a specific person, who turns out not to be there at all anyway, go straight to the park to prepare for my Eagle Project for four hours, then finally make it home at 9 PM and have dinner (after having had lunch about 9 hours previous). Then I made call outs to pressure scouts into helping me on my Eagle project tomorrow, made some more plans, and then, at 11 PM, I log on BZP for the first time today and write this blog. It's been a non-stop day with no rest breaks (well, I almost slept through AP English, but I wasn't suppose to, and it wasn't a very restful rest anyway, so I don't count it.) And now, I have to start my Eagle Project tomorrow.
I wouldn't have midned if school didn't start for a few more... weeks, months, seasons... I already have a ton of homework on my third day! Yeah, I'm sure everybody else has the same problems in High School, but this is my blog, where I resevre the right to complain about my lfie. If you want to complain, buy PMship, make your own blog, and post your own entry. If you already have a blog, you have already probably written your own woes.
So tomorrow I'm going to dig, mix concrete, lift heavy objects, and complete my project. I'll write a blog entry on it tomorrow evening. If I get it done, I'll likely be very relieved, and post about what it was and how cool the experience was. However, if I show up cranky, I'll probably complain about stubborn little scouts who refuse to work and hard rocky ground that just won't be shoveled. Plus, it will either rain or be very hot tomorrow. Or maybe someplace in the middle. All I know is that the weather may not cooperate, and the volunteers may not either.
But I could either anticipate doom or get the #$%^&* thing done. ( ) So I'll be a good little Boy Scout and get to work.
*falls asleep instead of cruising on BZP*