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[psychicninja]

I don't know exactly when or where things really started looking up today. Maybe it was when Rashad cracked the bad joke and Kaitlyn and I shared a good groan over it. Maybe it was that I learned about imaginary numbers in Algebra today and understood it. Maybe it was that I noticed Markel still using the pencil I loaned him yesterday. Maybe history was still the same, or Spanish wasn't a trainwreck. Maybe I finished my articles on time, maybe I wrote with passion and interest again and shed the fear of stories past. Maybe Bond laughed, and Duarte-Clark wasn't mad, and the new-girl-yet-to-be-nicknamed was optimistic and fun.

And I have fieldtrip tomorrow. Won't see Bond or Blarkin, or get to see the middle school massacre practice the script... But hey! We're going to Body Worlds! :D :D :D

Also have vanilla tea and Mom. Who can complain? <3