I'm so close to being done summer school i can taste it. Handed in both papers today (yay) although one was whole page short so i'm hoping it's good enough that she won't notice, i mean i didn't until just today...that proly won't happen though.

Last night i went to go do one of the classes at my gym like the big geek that i am. It was very odd, very odd indeed. This funny little foriegn man, at least 60, was leading it and he kept yelling at people, but he was impossible to understand. And nobody took him seriously. He kept yelling at these women to shutup and they just kept talking over him. It was actually kind of comical. The workout was intense though. I couldn't do all of it...especially since the last half-hour was all ab exercises. Although the fact that it was called "Jose's Boot Camp," makes me feel a little better about that. Needless to say, i hurt today and will even more tomorrow.

I wish i wasn't so damn hungry all the time. I hate PMS. I've had two chocolate bars this week alone and have gained a solid three pounds. And i just want ketchup chips, dammnit. Plus my boobs (ewww, i hate that word) hurt and my left is substantially bigger than my right, just in case you were wondering.

I think i was done with summer school before it was done with me. Unfortunate really.