At the end of last week, I was very happy that "hell week" was done with and I was looking forward to an easy week. How wrong I was. This week has so far left me both physically and emotionally battered. It started out fine, with 2 consecutive days of playing ultimate down on the river flats this weekend. Unfortunately, the physical way I play the awesome game of ultimate usually leaves me with at least a few sore joints, and 2 days in a row led to a twisted ankle, a few cuts and scrapes, and a busted nail (seriously, it hurt).
Enter Tuesday. I had a math test that I thought I was relativley prepared for. I get to the test, and see that I basically know how to do nothing that is on the test. I get complete solutions for 2 of the 5 problems, and one of the problems I didn't even start to solve. Today, I looked at the test again and realized that I completely misread one of the questions that I got a solution for. Long story short, I will be happy with anything above a 60. This will be by far the worst grade I have ever received on a math test.
The rest of Wednesday, I wasn't too happy because of my performance on the math test (the CSci one went ok though). I made it through the long day of lectures and labs, but on the way home from physics lab, what do I do? ROLL MY DAMN ANKLE. While walking. It's about 3 times it's normal size right now, I wouldn't be suprised if I sprained it. So much for playing ultimate for at least the next week. Hopefully it will get better by the time spring jam rolls around.
All this, coupled with some other questionable decisions and their results (such as screwing around instead of studying for my math test while doing my laundry - it seemed like a good idea at the time) have made this week almost as bad as the last. Oh yeah, I have 20 pages of reading to do for English and the final draft of that paper due on Friday. I can't wait for it to be over.
I just realized how much I complain about my life on this. I need more positive things to think about.
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