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I think I'll post an emotional chronical of my day:
It started out with a MaST meeting. THEY SUCK. Erb rants the whole time about how "you're gonna cure cancer" and other bullshit. Then they gave us the silicon bracelets that say "make a difference" and the GLOW IN THE DARK. I wore my the whole day. After that was history. Hartman is too wierd. Then stat, my first quiz of the year. It took forever. Then, I had D.E. i have a test tomorrow, bleh. After that I cut my arms. I died my hair in the bathroom and them went to lang. Lang consisted of Bible 101. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHAT A PENTECOSTAL is. I thought it was a waterway, I was wrong. Seids filled me in. Then hannah leigh wasn't there to walk from lunch to jazz and from jazz to chem II. she'll here from me later. anyways, jazz we played for five minutes. sometimes i wonder if people actually care that they sound like crap. Chem II was boring. Then I came home, only for an hour before going to band at 4. But I passed my kidney stone and now its in a cup. Its pretty gross, but looks like a real stone. Band was at 4 not 5. that sucked, it got rained out and i was stuck in a a tiny room leading sectionals with 3 drumajors and 7 trombones and adrian. Hot as hell. My hair dye bled out kindof like my feelings. I got home around 8:45, I had left at 3:45. Thats five hours. FIVE HOURS. Then I showered, ate Raisin Bran Crunch, watched some d-rays, procrastinated, and now i'm writing in my journal. The first post ever about my real day. Mazel Tov for reading this. I'm out, Organics is calling me.
It started out with a MaST meeting. THEY SUCK. Erb rants the whole time about how "you're gonna cure cancer" and other bullshit. Then they gave us the silicon bracelets that say "make a difference" and the GLOW IN THE DARK. I wore my the whole day. After that was history. Hartman is too wierd. Then stat, my first quiz of the year. It took forever. Then, I had D.E. i have a test tomorrow, bleh. After that I cut my arms. I died my hair in the bathroom and them went to lang. Lang consisted of Bible 101. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHAT A PENTECOSTAL is. I thought it was a waterway, I was wrong. Seids filled me in. Then hannah leigh wasn't there to walk from lunch to jazz and from jazz to chem II. she'll here from me later. anyways, jazz we played for five minutes. sometimes i wonder if people actually care that they sound like crap. Chem II was boring. Then I came home, only for an hour before going to band at 4. But I passed my kidney stone and now its in a cup. Its pretty gross, but looks like a real stone. Band was at 4 not 5. that sucked, it got rained out and i was stuck in a a tiny room leading sectionals with 3 drumajors and 7 trombones and adrian. Hot as hell. My hair dye bled out kindof like my feelings. I got home around 8:45, I had left at 3:45. Thats five hours. FIVE HOURS. Then I showered, ate Raisin Bran Crunch, watched some d-rays, procrastinated, and now i'm writing in my journal. The first post ever about my real day. Mazel Tov for reading this. I'm out, Organics is calling me.