Maybe I couldn't finish my essay last night because I was listening to Anti-Flag quite loudly?
I'm getting my period. Which means I was incredibly uncomfortable today, I thought I was going to hurl during lunch, I felt like crap. School is Hell. I'm so sick of it. The health quiz was easy, the math midterm was easy, the physics quiz was easy (but only if I got a good grade), and the history test was very easy. English sucked, but that's okay because I now have three more days to write the essay. And Spanish was okay. 75 on one quiz (I messed up the name one) and 100 on the other. Damn.
And I'm pretty sure that if a guy calls you because you called them when they weren't home and were really pissed off and then you're not there when they call back so you can't yell at them, they're not gonna call back again. Anyway. See if you get that one.
The bus ride home was so long today. I seriously thought that it wasn't going to end.
I was planning on taking a work day in band today. I get there to find out that I've used all three. I thought I had only used to, so I nearly panicked right there. Not fucking cool. And last night I avoided a huge breakdown somehow.
The other night I had another dream. I rarely have dreams that I remember two nights in a row. But there was Mrs. Williams and Tom Groat and I was stranded at school. I have nightmares like that a lot, where I can't get home. It's awful. The part with Tom Groat was weird. He had blondish hair again, he looked like he used to. I hate him. He didn't really do anything in my dream, except for his awful laugh. It was horrible.
What a crappy update. Seriously. But it's not over yet.
Kelly is spending the night at someone's house at some point this weekend which is wonderful, since that means she won't be bothering me, she won't be in my room all the time, and I won't have to listen to her.
Three day weekends are wonderful. Maybe I'll get to see Sess at some point. She needs to be cheered up. Actually, that doesn't really happen. She's either content or she's miserable. There is no cheerful, lmao. But she wouldn't be as fun any other way.
I need something to do. Someone entertain me. An hour into the fucking weekend and I'm already complaining of boredome. How nice.
And I'm pretty sure that if a guy calls you because you called them when they weren't home and were really pissed off and then you're not there when they call back so you can't yell at them, they're not gonna call back again. Anyway. See if you get that one.
The bus ride home was so long today. I seriously thought that it wasn't going to end.
I was planning on taking a work day in band today. I get there to find out that I've used all three. I thought I had only used to, so I nearly panicked right there. Not fucking cool. And last night I avoided a huge breakdown somehow.
The other night I had another dream. I rarely have dreams that I remember two nights in a row. But there was Mrs. Williams and Tom Groat and I was stranded at school. I have nightmares like that a lot, where I can't get home. It's awful. The part with Tom Groat was weird. He had blondish hair again, he looked like he used to. I hate him. He didn't really do anything in my dream, except for his awful laugh. It was horrible.
What a crappy update. Seriously. But it's not over yet.
Kelly is spending the night at someone's house at some point this weekend which is wonderful, since that means she won't be bothering me, she won't be in my room all the time, and I won't have to listen to her.
Three day weekends are wonderful. Maybe I'll get to see Sess at some point. She needs to be cheered up. Actually, that doesn't really happen. She's either content or she's miserable. There is no cheerful, lmao. But she wouldn't be as fun any other way.
I need something to do. Someone entertain me. An hour into the fucking weekend and I'm already complaining of boredome. How nice.