Post by StarkGirl22 on Jun 19, 2013 17:52:14 GMT -5
Well, I was told my both my therapist and psychiatrist to start a journal, and I hate writing (like, with a pencil), so I thought I'd post it. Besides, I can add music.
Day 1-
Finals. I'm going to die one day of these. Good thing is, my school year ends tomorrow, 6/20/13. I took my Math Final (which would have been taken on Friday, but I had nothing else to do, so I asked my math teacher if I could take it, she said yes) and my English Final. We had, wait for it, 110 one word answer questions and 4 open responses for the English final. And we only get two hours. Also, lunch was horrid. They put every kid in the school into the same lunch, and we only have two lunch rooms. And it was for 30 minutes.
Yeah, so I went to go see my psychiatrist today, too. I got a new one. She understands Autism really well. I like the sensory seat she has. I got McDonald's, too.
I get home and, guess what? My wireless mouse is broken. Now I'm stuck with a dying trackpad.
Day 1-
Finals. I'm going to die one day of these. Good thing is, my school year ends tomorrow, 6/20/13. I took my Math Final (which would have been taken on Friday, but I had nothing else to do, so I asked my math teacher if I could take it, she said yes) and my English Final. We had, wait for it, 110 one word answer questions and 4 open responses for the English final. And we only get two hours. Also, lunch was horrid. They put every kid in the school into the same lunch, and we only have two lunch rooms. And it was for 30 minutes.
Yeah, so I went to go see my psychiatrist today, too. I got a new one. She understands Autism really well. I like the sensory seat she has. I got McDonald's, too.
I get home and, guess what? My wireless mouse is broken. Now I'm stuck with a dying trackpad.
