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This week has been so strange. Yesterday, at least, was beautiful.
I was late to school, which is not unusual. Upon arriving, I was immediately rushed to the Health Center and doped up on prescription strength asprin to anti-inflame my back.
Back at school there was love and test scores and maybe a few tears waiting.
Then it all got better and I ran the poetry slam and Josh and Antonio were beautiful on stage. The Saves The Day show was great, I guess, but I was itching to get out of there. The Dead Sober Band show was the highlight of my week, and I fell in love all over again with that place and those people and the way it makes me feel.
So, in all, yesterday I:
Profited from a lie, but one told with good intention
Did a good deed that I later regretted (which may take away the goodness of the act)
Stressed over my PSATs all day, because no matter what my school says 89th percentile is not high enough.
I was late to school, which is not unusual. Upon arriving, I was immediately rushed to the Health Center and doped up on prescription strength asprin to anti-inflame my back.
Back at school there was love and test scores and maybe a few tears waiting.
Then it all got better and I ran the poetry slam and Josh and Antonio were beautiful on stage. The Saves The Day show was great, I guess, but I was itching to get out of there. The Dead Sober Band show was the highlight of my week, and I fell in love all over again with that place and those people and the way it makes me feel.
So, in all, yesterday I:
Profited from a lie, but one told with good intention
Did a good deed that I later regretted (which may take away the goodness of the act)
Stressed over my PSATs all day, because no matter what my school says 89th percentile is not high enough.