home is where you make it.
as some say, i am le tired. today was a semi long day. i was fortunate enough to have mexican food, this factor made my day pleasurable; however, i am in a minor state of depression because i can not find my all american rejects cd, (how faggish of me.) anyways, so at school we have a dean who yells at you for dress code violations and other things. we also have this assistant dean type guy who walks around yelling positive things into a loud speaker. they call him papa john. papa john is large and dark. papa john also has a voice much like a homosexual. today papa john was standing in the middle of school asking through the loudspeaker whose birthday it was. we were all standing sort of close to him so i was prompted by others to claim it was my birthday. expecting a lollipop or maybe a hug of good luck i walked up and told papa john this. the next thing i know he has my arm held high in the air and is yelling through the speaker that june 30th is alyssa's birthday and rallying others to sing. the next thing i know, spring valley hs is singing me happy birthday. it kind of amused me at the time; however, lets just say that maybe i will think twice about being a smart ass in public, maybe not. who knows.