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STOLEN FROM JILL'S JOURNAL. THIS WAS OUR DAY. READ ON.
-Since I was waiting for Meliss to finish signing my yearbook, and Lauren was down in Bio and she was staying after, I was going to stay with her. Then this announcment comes on saying all students need to exit the building, so we peed really quick and since we missed our buses, we unwisely decided that since it was only a couple miles to my house, we would walk. All this of course with our 50lb books, Lauren's art folder and her piñata. After we FINALLY made it to the other side of the parking lot, we realized what a mistake it was. Here started our epic journey tainted with sweat, blood and tears.After we FINALLY reached that intersection we were like, well theres only a little bit down Sandcreek Road. We couldnt have been more wrong. For the next hour we trudged along, finding on our journeys a new friend, a Spiderman we named Brandon Brady. We kept seeing mirages of bunnies and the street we had to turn on, but it might have been our dehydration, or just sweat in our eyes. When we finally turned into my neighborhood, we started up this hill. At the top of the hill, Lauren's art folder decided to rip, so her papers flew EVERYWHERE. She clutched them, and carried Brendan, the piñata and some books. My arm mucles started to rip. Lauren got a pounding headache, and her feet hurt. We were lucky it just happened then, and not when we started out. Then, to our great relief, we turned onto dear old Oak Circle and crawled the rest of the way to the house, to drink a lot and cool off in the pool.
-Since I was waiting for Meliss to finish signing my yearbook, and Lauren was down in Bio and she was staying after, I was going to stay with her. Then this announcment comes on saying all students need to exit the building, so we peed really quick and since we missed our buses, we unwisely decided that since it was only a couple miles to my house, we would walk. All this of course with our 50lb books, Lauren's art folder and her piñata. After we FINALLY made it to the other side of the parking lot, we realized what a mistake it was. Here started our epic journey tainted with sweat, blood and tears.After we FINALLY reached that intersection we were like, well theres only a little bit down Sandcreek Road. We couldnt have been more wrong. For the next hour we trudged along, finding on our journeys a new friend, a Spiderman we named Brandon Brady. We kept seeing mirages of bunnies and the street we had to turn on, but it might have been our dehydration, or just sweat in our eyes. When we finally turned into my neighborhood, we started up this hill. At the top of the hill, Lauren's art folder decided to rip, so her papers flew EVERYWHERE. She clutched them, and carried Brendan, the piñata and some books. My arm mucles started to rip. Lauren got a pounding headache, and her feet hurt. We were lucky it just happened then, and not when we started out. Then, to our great relief, we turned onto dear old Oak Circle and crawled the rest of the way to the house, to drink a lot and cool off in the pool.