taken from an email

Part of this was from an email I wrote to my mom. Because I'm too lazy to type something new. Except this. And anything that may follow the part from the email. yeah.

This weekend I'm going to Virginia for fencing. And by "this weekend," I mean 7 AM saturday to about 4 AM monday. it's not going to be fun, and I'm not going to fence. At all. Unless someone gets hurt. Oh well.

I got my first math test back yesterday, and I got a 93. I also got an 83 in spanish. I still hate that class. It's just as frustrating, and I think taking the same teacher again was a mistake. Apparently at least some of the other teachers for the same level are teaching the material. Oh well, that just means more studying for me and then being tricked on the test.

But then, I don't really feel like typing more. Or do I? I'm going to a Friday Night Magic tonight. That should be lots of fun. I'm really excited for it. I built a deck, but it wasn't so good, so I adapted someone's deck with him that he wasn't using. It's really good. whee.