Alright, so this last week was horribly stressful, but I got through it alright. I got some pics of the Math Project I did. It was kind of fun to do. :D I really enjoyed it, even though I was so stressed out. Well, here's my Friday story. It really wasn't pleasant at the time. =/
Alright, so Thursday I started working really hard on all the things that were due on Friday for me. So I was up until 2am, which is really late for me. Like, really late. And then I got up at 6am to finish typing my essay, which I'm going to redo anyways. So I finished real quick as i ate breakfast, and then printed it out and grabbed my stuff and left. ¬.¬ I got almost 2/3 of the way to school and realized that my essay was still in the printer. So I flipped a "U" and ran home. So, I got home and grabbed my essay before running out again.

Well, I got almost to the freeway and realized that I had left some more papers that I needed in my room, so I flipped another "U" and ran home again. Grabbed it, double checked everything again, and went to school. I was 15 minutes late to class. Anyways, so I'm driving and I get a call from Derek who was one of the people who was going to come over to my house to watch Stardust. He had another idea, so I'm like, whatever, I don't care. It sounds good. Anyways, so I get to school and I was 15 minutes late, and I was crying and stressing out. -_- By the end of class I was mostly alright, so it wasn't too bad. English ended up being alright too.
So I went home and got ready for my volunteering at the elementary class. I said I wanted to crash and my mom asked why I didn't, and I named all the stuff off that I had to do for the rest of the day. Which was volunteering and then work. So, I left and I was fine crying-wise for the rest of the day. I helped in the classroom, and then went to work. And then the second part of my Friday adventure happened.
So I had finished work and was heading home. Well, I had to punch out first, so I dropped my purse off in the car and then I was closing the door and swiped my face. It got a cut, and I think it's bruised now. =/ Oh well. It didn't hurt long, so I didn't mind. So I was driving home and then I had to contact people regarding what we were doing alright, and it was not bad. i even called people, which is big for me, since phone calls scare me.
So, I got home and then got ready for the evening's activities. Picked up Kara, and arrived at Derek's house, where we watched a game of Chinese Checkers and then played with all 5 of us. Then we headed off to Phoenix for the Art Walk show that happens the first Friday of every month. And then headed to Red Robin for some food. It was some of the best burgers I've ever had. YUM. :D And then we headed off to watch a movie, and then I went home.
Well, driving around with Kara, we had some girl talk time. XD it was wonderful. We were commenting on all kinds of things that had happened that night, and it really made me think about my life to that point and thinking about what will happen in the future. :P I'm not going to go into it here, because it would be too personal, but Kara I think has an idea of what I'm talking about. Though I doubt she knows the specifics.
And, well, that was my friday night. I didn't get more than 4 hours of sleep, and I still functioned enough to drive. XD Without getting killed.