Thursday, March 5, 2009
I enjoy putting up a post on live journal more than I do here. That's pretty obvious considering this would be my first real post. They blocked the site for lj, so I'm unable to log on, yet alone go on the site. I'm so tried I can barely keep my eyes open. This desk that's reserved for me is way to high, or rather this chair is just too low. Perhaps that's why my arms are hurting because it's not leveled. I'll be spending most of my time here for the next few months until I catch up for school, Mr. Wong said. I agreed to be on lock down, so I'm totally o.k. with this, but I'm bored out of my mind. I feel like a child! I'm definitely someone's child, but you know... if I decide to step foot out of science, I have to report to him first before I do anything else (which kind of sucks). I get all nervous if I seem like I'm taking awhile because I feel like he's timing me. Alright, I'm getting paranoid. Perhaps I'll continue this post later. Teachers are walking pass me constantly, so it's making me a little jumpy. I act as if I'm doing something illegal. Aha. What's wrong with me?
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