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Happy Pi Day. I brought 3 pumpkin pies to school and kept them in my locker until lunch, when Cara told me Ms. Edwards had a fridge in her classroom...duh...so I went and put them in there. During PE Conner was gone and this kid Alan's partner was gone to so we had to do the fitness circuit together. He's a nice guy, but he said that I seemed like Ross in that I was gloomy all the time. What the heck? I don't know. I really do smile, I swear. I do! A lot! I just don't walk around with a bemused look plastered on my face like a crazy person, so excuuuuse me. But anyways, I skipped eating lunch in order to make room for piiiiiie. We sat around and everyone made fun of me for bringing 3 pies, but we sat around and talked and ate pie so that was nice. But I ended up with a whole pie left so I tried to get rid of it during Ms. Nielsen's class only it didn't work to well so in the end Carrie took the three remaining pieces out into the hall and just gave them to random people in the hall. I walked Moshe to the library and then went home and eventually took a two hour nap. I had a dream that Viktoria had an identical twin sister named Valerie. It was weird.
Later, my parents got in another fight and some shit like that. Eventually my dad apologized and cancelled stuff for the week because he needs to take a break or something. We had ribs for dinner and I got them all stuck in my teeth so afterwards I had to brush and floss and brush again. I went to the choir rehearsal and it was really fun. Kinsey got her braces off! She looks so pretty now. Me and her talked and laughed like, the whole time. It was a fun night. I should have walked home though, instead of having the awkwardly silent car ride with my mother. It was a clear night with no traffic; I would've been fine. But anyways, when I got home I yelled at myself (in my head) about being socially retarded and complained to like 50 people about it but they all said the same thing ("Just talk to them", "Just make small talk") but I don't know, it's just not that easy for me. But yeah. I listened to Champagne Supernova on repeat for a long time and then I listened to songs 8, 9, and 10 off "Transatlanticism" on repeat for a while after that. I really need to get some variety into my music.
Well, I'm off to bed. God, sometimes I hate myself.
Later, my parents got in another fight and some shit like that. Eventually my dad apologized and cancelled stuff for the week because he needs to take a break or something. We had ribs for dinner and I got them all stuck in my teeth so afterwards I had to brush and floss and brush again. I went to the choir rehearsal and it was really fun. Kinsey got her braces off! She looks so pretty now. Me and her talked and laughed like, the whole time. It was a fun night. I should have walked home though, instead of having the awkwardly silent car ride with my mother. It was a clear night with no traffic; I would've been fine. But anyways, when I got home I yelled at myself (in my head) about being socially retarded and complained to like 50 people about it but they all said the same thing ("Just talk to them", "Just make small talk") but I don't know, it's just not that easy for me. But yeah. I listened to Champagne Supernova on repeat for a long time and then I listened to songs 8, 9, and 10 off "Transatlanticism" on repeat for a while after that. I really need to get some variety into my music.
Well, I'm off to bed. God, sometimes I hate myself.