2.11.o9 - Anachronism.

Today was one of those rare days where I didn`t start off with a smile on my face. I`m coming to realize physical exertion has that effect on me, but I`m sure once I become accustomed to it, it will no longer be an issue. Yesterday was the first day I tried out practice with the distance group of track, and as expected, I found the four mile run from school to Stevenson past Lake Elizabeth rather strenuous. It was however, the "light" workout and today we did another four mile run plus three hill intervals next to the fire station, not counting the mile for P.E. this morning. I`m not one to complain though, as although it can take its toll on my body, I still find my efforts fruitful. My day in general was mediocre, as they always seem to go when the weather is dreary. It began with my usual procrastination of Algebra II and English homework, only to lead me to recall of a Biology quiz subsequently resulting in my discovery of my missing video notes required for the work we turned in today. On top of that, was conveniently a Spanish quiz and what do you know, report card handing out time. Wasn`t anything unexpected thankfully, though as math would be the only class keeping me from a 4.0. In actuality, I scraped all of my other five A`s in the last week of the semester itself which as can be imagined, was rather stressful. Lunch was pleasantly consumed by the most random game of Carnelli which gradually grew into errant outbursts of any object imaginable. English, my favorite class of the day, was an enjoyable experience despite the fact that I didn`t finish annotating the reading in time. The discussion was the concept of the "courtier" the majority of which I could figure out on my own, participating previously knowledge. Topics for the upcoming project choosing didn`t go as planned, but I`m looking forward to starting research on the absurd fashion of the Renaissance. Tomorrow holds another dreaded algebra test, but I`m hopeful since the initiative I took to ask for help today has paid off immensely. Hopefully it will also hold an excerpt of my life that doesn`t appear to revolve around school and doesn`t exude pretentiousness as would be determined by a Renaissance man, or one of today, for that matter.
Novel; Shakespeare`s work entitled "Much Ado About Nothing" is a triple pun on noting, nothing, and no thing.
On a lewder note; What is a 6.9? Sexy time ruined by a period :P