I call this one: Ceilidh is a retard.
It feels so weird to be home right now, about 15 mins after my class got out.
So heres my eventful story of the day: So i had a math test today and was really easy, i finished 15 mins into class. (i hate being the first person to turn in a test, but oh well) And after we're done, we can leave. SO i was all excited about getting home earlier and not having to take the crowded bus. I wait for a few mins and it comes and i just keep getting more and more excited. So i get on the bus and it turns the corner...the wrong way. And im like hmm stupidly - maybe it goes a different way...? - nope its a different bus i look up at the thing and see its the wrong #. So i get off right away. And i guess a couple other people did it to, so i dont feel too stupid. But im walking with this girl talking about what happened when i decided to run (yes run) all the way back (4 blocks?) and try and catch the real bus....yeah so i dont and end up back at school, waiting for my regular old bus. When all of a sudden a golf drives up and says "want a ride" ITS ANDREW. Man that was fucking tight.
So you know when you run a lot and your throat gets all phlemy and gross, yeah mine did that and added on to my sickness - not too cool.
Moving on - this morning waiting at the bus stop gina drove by and came back and picked me up, that was really cool. We walked to class together...ahhh.
Now im just chillin, might take a nap...or play the sims - who knows?
So heres my eventful story of the day: So i had a math test today and was really easy, i finished 15 mins into class. (i hate being the first person to turn in a test, but oh well) And after we're done, we can leave. SO i was all excited about getting home earlier and not having to take the crowded bus. I wait for a few mins and it comes and i just keep getting more and more excited. So i get on the bus and it turns the corner...the wrong way. And im like hmm stupidly - maybe it goes a different way...? - nope its a different bus i look up at the thing and see its the wrong #. So i get off right away. And i guess a couple other people did it to, so i dont feel too stupid. But im walking with this girl talking about what happened when i decided to run (yes run) all the way back (4 blocks?) and try and catch the real bus....yeah so i dont and end up back at school, waiting for my regular old bus. When all of a sudden a golf drives up and says "want a ride" ITS ANDREW. Man that was fucking tight.
So you know when you run a lot and your throat gets all phlemy and gross, yeah mine did that and added on to my sickness - not too cool.
Moving on - this morning waiting at the bus stop gina drove by and came back and picked me up, that was really cool. We walked to class together...ahhh.
Now im just chillin, might take a nap...or play the sims - who knows?