Here I am
Well, it's a possibility that I just failed a test. And surprisingly, I'm not that upset about it. I guess it's because she never teaches us anything, so we can't possibly pass since we never learned it. Maybe it's because I'm excited about coming home, and I'm not really upset about anything. Maybe it's because I'm excited about the jazz concert tonight, or that I'm getting a free t-shirt in band where all we're doing is sitting and talking. Maybe it's because I found my iPod and I've been listening to really great music. Maybe it's the croissant and coke I had earlier. Whatever it is, I'm not bothered. And today is going to be an alright day. And I get to come home tomorrow. Much love to everyone. Except Ms. Hickson. I don't love her.