 As conflicting points of good and bad meet, it created a grey area in the conscious mind. In the subconscious mind, however, the larger, more defining moments stand out, leading to lots of small good things and a bi bad thing being bad, and vice versa. But when there are both very good an very bad things, the grey area is maintained in both the conscious and unconscious mind. The same thing happens with only little events, although with varying degrees of success. A grey area, however, is very boring, so I'm going to overemphasize the good things. I got off probation (Yay!) I got a really interesting book about Abe Lincoln. It only took me a week to read. Overemphasizing stuff is both misleading and hard, so I'm gonna stop now. On the day of Thurs, I had my last band concert of the year. It was fun I can't wait until next year. That brings us to Fridy. Definitely the most eventful day, It started with that whole Banquet shebang. The 8th grade class officers kind of messed up. Not that I could do any better. Then I presented my project for English. I said "um" a lot, not because I was nervous, but because I plain old forgot what to say. I just now realized that I forgot stuff. Now I'm most likely going to get a B in English this quarter. Yay. Then, there was this whole talk in science about how 13 people in my period are failing. I was surprised. That is a lot of people failing. The ironic part is that the rest of the people are like straight A students. And that was the week.
As conflicting points of good and bad meet, it created a grey area in the conscious mind. In the subconscious mind, however, the larger, more defining moments stand out, leading to lots of small good things and a bi bad thing being bad, and vice versa. But when there are both very good an very bad things, the grey area is maintained in both the conscious and unconscious mind. The same thing happens with only little events, although with varying degrees of success. A grey area, however, is very boring, so I'm going to overemphasize the good things. I got off probation (Yay!) I got a really interesting book about Abe Lincoln. It only took me a week to read. Overemphasizing stuff is both misleading and hard, so I'm gonna stop now. On the day of Thurs, I had my last band concert of the year. It was fun I can't wait until next year. That brings us to Fridy. Definitely the most eventful day, It started with that whole Banquet shebang. The 8th grade class officers kind of messed up. Not that I could do any better. Then I presented my project for English. I said "um" a lot, not because I was nervous, but because I plain old forgot what to say. I just now realized that I forgot stuff. Now I'm most likely going to get a B in English this quarter. Yay. Then, there was this whole talk in science about how 13 people in my period are failing. I was surprised. That is a lot of people failing. The ironic part is that the rest of the people are like straight A students. And that was the week.So the highlights of this week were kind of already listed. The low lights were too. But, for necessity's sake, the biggest highlight of this week for me was the concert. I mean, a concert should always be a highlight of your week. It's a concert! Another highlight was getting off probation. Although, it's also a lowlight for me procrastinating on my AR. Speaking of lowlights, a lowlight of my week was the whole banquet shebang because I half expected to mess up on something and get yelled at throughout the day. On the plus side, I was extra sure not to mess anything up!
This week, I learned not to procrastinate. First, the elephant in the room. 8th grade class waited to the day of Banquet before doing all of that stuff. There's also reasons that are not elephants in rooms. Like in English, I didn't prepare a speech for my presentation. Or procrastinationing on AR so I couldn't work for a whole week. It seems pretty obvious in hindsight, but hindsight doesn't account for stress and time constraints and tiredness and pain. Hindsight only looks at what actually happens.
 
 
 
 
 
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