I want a crepe
Thursday morning got up and was in a really upsetting mood. My mom said i should go to school so i went anyways and put on my happy face as best i could. 2 quizzes in a row but my math one was easy because we had a sub and she couldn't have cared less of what we did so everyone pretty much aced it. Brooke and i complained to our PE teacher in 3rd about how we should have gotten A's on our report cards. Talked with Narch during lunch, felt really emo, but we saw a cool bird... Satire quiz in L.A. and the teacher was telling us about how some kid told her he was cheating. Good job dumbass, if you cheat and get away with it, GET AWAY WITH IT, don't tell the teacher... After school chilled with everyone at the tree a while then headed over to Ali's. We just talked and ate peanut butter and jelly on bagels. My mom picked me up and i explained to her that i didn't find myself to be any religion really, that all in all everyone pretty much just believes in a central entity. So i find it fine to just be a good person and believe in this entity and not have to follow any kind of procedures to get closer to this entity. Therefore oh well, i broke passover, i don't find myself any less "in touch" with God. Came home and Blair and i decided to go shopping. Quick shopping run since she was going out with Jon but we had a really good conversation throughout the quick trip. Came home about an hour later, watched "The Sandlot" and craved a crepe the rest of the night. May be heading to Ellice's for the weekend later hopefully. I need asylum.