(D’onta has had persistent technical difficulties, so I’m posting this blog for him!).

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This week I was in a lot of pain from the hard fought game played in Dallas against Oklahoma this past weekend. I tried to relax sunday and let my body heal but I was still dealing with an injury from the previous game that had gotten even more banged up during the Oklahoma game. I knew that Monday would start the worst school week I’ve had all year. I had to do volunteer hours on Monday after class which lead to me not receiving my weekly massage I normally get on Monday’s. By the time I made it to my room, I didn’t understand why I was still feeling terrible, but I remembered that I didn’t get my massage for the day. Tuesday starts our week of practice and I also had a 5 page paper I had to have turned in by Wednesday for my Black Lives Matter class. I had briefly started on it but I had been so tied up that I wasn’t able to really work on it like I would have liked to. Tuesday night I had to make sure that the paper was done and ready to be turned in so I was up up throughout the night making sure it was prepared the proper way.  That morning I had to be up by 7:30 for my normal Wednesday workout, which had me extremely tired and mentally drained. Once I was done with weights,class,study hall, and practice, I still had another major task in front of me.  I had another 1200 word paper to write for my Rhetoric which was do on Thursday by 11:00 O’Clock. I was so drained from the night before that I kept falling asleep in the middle of writing my paper. I was about until about 2:30 A.M. writing before I just totally passed out without finishing the paper. I realized that morning that i had not finished my paper so I took my laptop with me to my first class Thursday morning and finished it up in there. This was a week of school I’ll never forget.