My dad thinks that I need some wierd Word Smart book to study for the SAT I. I told him that was the stupidest idea I had heard in a while and he started insisting that there was no way I could get an 800 in verbal without it. He really needs his head checked. He wants to take away more free time so that I can study. No freaking way.
I hate studying my Chinese on Saturday. It's mostly because I'm so tired after Tae Kwan Do and piano lessons that I really don't have the energy for it. At least next week I have tournament, which should be all kinds of fun.
I wish I had time for messing with Paint Shop. I want to make lots of pretty icons and wallpapers.
The new Travis album is out on Tuesday. I might be able to get my parents to take me to get it. "Re-Offender" was only OK, but the review from Entertainment Weekly was good and I tend to agree with them about stuff.
My mood is the same as one of my vocab words. Horray for small coincidences.