Fidday
Erlack. I'm annoyed. Tonight is Blackout Night ... the first RB football game of the year and even though they sucked last year, I'm kind of excited and everyone is going but I don't have a fucking ride. Morgan Buckets taunted me with a possible ride to the game but then she decided she wasn't sure if she could drive me.
There was a three-hour-long blackout last night because of this storm and these crazy 60 and 70 mph winds. It sucked. It was like Little House on the Prarie or something, but less fun. I walked around all night with a candle in a jar, haha. But I missed Barack Obama's speech at the DNC, which sucks.
There was a tie for the best part of the day today. It was either second hour, during art, when Hannah and I were coming up with ideas for our X's and O's thing and we started brainstorming "alternative O's." Or, in third hour (math), when Katie asked if there were girl chimpanzees.
There was a three-hour-long blackout last night because of this storm and these crazy 60 and 70 mph winds. It sucked. It was like Little House on the Prarie or something, but less fun. I walked around all night with a candle in a jar, haha. But I missed Barack Obama's speech at the DNC, which sucks.
There was a tie for the best part of the day today. It was either second hour, during art, when Hannah and I were coming up with ideas for our X's and O's thing and we started brainstorming "alternative O's." Or, in third hour (math), when Katie asked if there were girl chimpanzees.