Talking = The Most Surprising Part Of Realtionships

So...
I talked to my boyfriend,
We worked it out.
I over-reacted, I was crazy tired.
But whatever! I feel really stupid because he was just like 'Oh, I get that. Sorry.' XD So really, talking is actually OK... I always thought he would spaz out and have a fit on me... ">.<
Anyways! I seem to be plowing through my life, and trying to pull my grades along with me, which is getting more and more difficult.
'But Zeeta! Aren't you an A student?'
Yes. Yes I am. But I also am taking two college classes, studying for an advanced math placement test, trying to yank up my sociology grade (currently a LOW B), trying to hide my grades from my parents who would flip if I didn't get all A's. Not even mentioning PE. I'M NOT ATHLETIC. SORRY.
Argh. I barely scraped by with all As last semester. And last semester I didn't have to miss sooooo many days.
Grades are stressful. I think I have some Comp stuff to do today. This blog is totally going to help me catch up with that. YAY! THUMBS UP FOR PROCRASTINATION.
...Sleep would be pleasant.

Bye-Bye My SweetiePies,
Zeeta;)