TWO WEEKS

Lets talk about the last two weeks. I am exhausted. Waking up at 5:55 is slowly becoming part of my routine, and I wouldn't wish it upon anyone. Chemistry is by far my favorite class, along with geometry. Basketball and Geography are pretty wonderful too. The only problem with basketball is I am one of eight girls in the class. No big deal right? Wrong! The boys just seem to think that because I'm a girl I have no idea    how to play basketball, but they are always in for a surprise cause guess what? I know how to play basketball. But I do have to say that playing basketball with a bunch of boys has made my skill level jump like ten times higher than it use to be.
Yesterday I got a needle stabbed into my arm. Not really, I just got a shot. But my point is that I hate needles. They scare me so much. As soon as the nurse walked in to the room I was in I closed my eyes and tensed up. I made it through that traumatic experience, barely.
Sometimes I play volleyball. Actually I only play on September sixth. That's all. NO more volleyball for Kelley. I make people mad when I play because I don't pay attention while the game is going on. I only go so that I can ride home with Shelby and rock out to call me maybe, and so that I can see Meagan.
Sometimes my teachers give me this thing called homework. Sometimes, no all the time, I don't want to do it.
We got an email from Brady yesterday. He is doing so good. He is loving every second of it.
Well, my homework is calling my name, so I better go see what it wants.