In gym today, my class had to take a push-ups test. Girls had to be able to do at least 7 push-ups in order to pass. Guys had to do 14.
It was just awkward.
My teacher had it set up so badly!
Basically, 3 people at a time would take the test while the rest of the class just sat behind them and watched them do their push-ups. The first 3 people to do the test looked mortified that they had to do the push-ups in front of everyone else, haha. A couple people complained, but my teacher ignored them.
Oh well, it wasn't that bad...but when it was my turn to take the test, my arms just turned to jello, and I was really nervous all of a sudden. I knew I could pass the test, but everyone watching just sort of added this unnecessary pressure. I was shaking the whole time I was doing my push-ups out of anxiety. -.-
At least I passed though! ;)
After I took the test, I still felt a little jittery for no particular reason, but I could at least relax. I'm glad I got to take the test early on so that I could just get it over with. Gecko did 27 or 29 push-ups. She's so buff! Haha. I did 10. Pfffttt, I suck. I copped out though (as my teacher would say). When I reached 10 I was thinking, "Fuck this. I passed. I'm done." I think I could've done more, but I didn't want to continue doing my wobbly push-ups anymore. :P
Before art class, Stilts and I had 20 minutes of free time, so we just hung out in the art room. She was worried about passing the push-ups test, so she practiced her push-ups at the back of the room like the weirdo she is. Our art teacher walked by and said, "Whatcha doing?", and Stilts just looked at her awkwardly and said, "Practicing my push-ups." Then the teacher said, "That's good!" And she really meant it. Meanwhile, the 5 or so people in the room just stared at us.
Haha, Stilts <3
One of the nicest, funniest, craziest people you'll ever meet.
It was just awkward.
My teacher had it set up so badly!
Basically, 3 people at a time would take the test while the rest of the class just sat behind them and watched them do their push-ups. The first 3 people to do the test looked mortified that they had to do the push-ups in front of everyone else, haha. A couple people complained, but my teacher ignored them.
Oh well, it wasn't that bad...but when it was my turn to take the test, my arms just turned to jello, and I was really nervous all of a sudden. I knew I could pass the test, but everyone watching just sort of added this unnecessary pressure. I was shaking the whole time I was doing my push-ups out of anxiety. -.-
At least I passed though! ;)
After I took the test, I still felt a little jittery for no particular reason, but I could at least relax. I'm glad I got to take the test early on so that I could just get it over with. Gecko did 27 or 29 push-ups. She's so buff! Haha. I did 10. Pfffttt, I suck. I copped out though (as my teacher would say). When I reached 10 I was thinking, "Fuck this. I passed. I'm done." I think I could've done more, but I didn't want to continue doing my wobbly push-ups anymore. :P
Before art class, Stilts and I had 20 minutes of free time, so we just hung out in the art room. She was worried about passing the push-ups test, so she practiced her push-ups at the back of the room like the weirdo she is. Our art teacher walked by and said, "Whatcha doing?", and Stilts just looked at her awkwardly and said, "Practicing my push-ups." Then the teacher said, "That's good!" And she really meant it. Meanwhile, the 5 or so people in the room just stared at us.
Haha, Stilts <3
One of the nicest, funniest, craziest people you'll ever meet.
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