Jan 13, 2006 21:27
Sorry, I am calm... really.
You see, I was pretty tired today and had had a bit of a stressful week so I was being really sarcastic all day and messing with people whenever they asked me a question. Which was o-kay, but I kind of got over-loaded and it got deeper and I was afraid that I was being mean or whatever. When I tried to tell this to a couple of friends during fifth, people started listening and I got nervous and my voice got all high and squeaky. I had apoplogized to everyone I had been really sarcastic to and realizing that no one probably really cared a whole lot about my story I started laughing so hard that I started to cry. It was interesting. Then I collapsed into my assigned seat back in Siberia but Wilky held up my make-up test and called "Patrick and Shaina" to go take their tests which made me think of my brother. I just let out this "Oh, that's so sad!" and got several weird stares before leaving to go take my test.
Moral: I should do something constructive instead of talk when I'm tired.
(sorry this was so long, thanks for being curious enough to read it all...love and prayers to all)