What a blah day

It's raining pretty hard outside.

Well, the Rockies won last night. Diamondback Justin Upton took out Kaz Matsui at second base and interference was called. He was out in a double play. This angered the crowd a little bit and some stupid people started throwing things onto the field. They will now spend some time in jail.

Bradley update: today we performed our Socratic seminars and talked about the Book of Ruth in front of the class. Mrs. Bradley volunteered me to go first. I went with a couple of other guys who were smart, so that was nice. It was ok. I said some reasonably intelligent things. Now we are moving on to David and Goliath.

We continued Pilates in PE. Still hard.

Today the Newb introduced the famous bridge project. We are to construct a bridge that will hold 75 pounds. It isn't due for a while, after I'll be done with Foothill. So I don't have to do it.

Mr. Lipman was gone today and Mr. Robarts subbed. Oh, Mr. Robarts.

Last year my history teacher fell and broke his leg, and he was out for six weeks. Robarts became our long-term sub. He is about 100 years old. He can't hear. He can't speak. He fills the board with illegible handwriting. He goes on and on about the stupidest things. He talked about his son's time in the air force today. What does that have to do with anything? He took five minutes to take attendance, too.

Today was lab day in bio. We looked at some cells under the microscope and tried to determine which stage of mitosis they were in. We had to kind of make our data up because it was really hard to see the little bits and pieces of the cells. But it was fun anyways.

I am behind on my calculus homework for this week. Today we had to turn all our assignments in and I didn't have any of them. I just don't even care anymore.

I guess that's really bad. But I just want to start over.

I have an appointment with my psychiatrist today at 5:30. It will be over the phone since she isn't in Pleasanton right now. I will have to tell her about my plans. Hopefully she will understand.

So I'll be getting my car back on Monday. Did I already mention this? I forget. I told A.J. I'll drive every day next week. He offered to drive on Wednesday because the traffic is bad on that day.

The Indians are playing at 4 and the Diamondbacks are playing at 7. That is how the rest of Friday will go for me.