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So.
Today was interesting.
My grandmother came to pick me up to take me over to my old high school.
She saw my room, and its glorious mess, and was like "I raised you better than this! Oh I feel like a failure because your room is not tidy, oh...woe." and I was irritated. I don't understand how my personal choice not to clean my room reflects so heavily on her. Asian culture I suppose.
Anyways that blew. Made the ride to Marshall very unpleasant.
Next thing I know, I can't get into Marshall to visit because it's not 2:10, and therefore I'm not allowed (even though I'd done it several times before...sometimes just having walked in unannounced)
So. I walk out...not knowing where to go. I figure I'll just sneak in the back door. I walked rather conspiciously around the side of the building, only to walk into an administrator who had been following me by watching out the windows to see where I was going. She then docked me for trespassing, and asked me to leave after obtaining all my information. Skip, one of the security guards I had known at Marshall, remarked to this administrator lady (Ms. Simms) that "he used to be a good kid". *Sigh* So I walked out. Went over to Starbucks, had some green tea, all the while fuming. Went ot the library for a spell...then at 2pm I returned. Went straight to the office and sat down, waiting for 2:10. The Ms. Simms lady came back and looked like she was prepared to destroy me when Mrs. Foreman and Mrs. Blakely walked in and were like "hey Jon Jon, how's it going? blah blah, you here to visit again? How nice, lalala". And I waited in the office for a chance to give some brief hellos to old friends.
Hung out with Mr. Krikstan for a short spell, then went to help Mrs. East on the Fauré ♪ Requiem. Now I'm the baritone soloist.
Then I had dinner at Chipotle with Sarah Lennertz, and Sofia Meyers and her whole family.
Today was a strange day indeed. I e-mailed Officer Harrington about the whole tresspassing thing, to see if I could get it cleared.
Weird!
Today was interesting.
My grandmother came to pick me up to take me over to my old high school.
She saw my room, and its glorious mess, and was like "I raised you better than this! Oh I feel like a failure because your room is not tidy, oh...woe." and I was irritated. I don't understand how my personal choice not to clean my room reflects so heavily on her. Asian culture I suppose.
Anyways that blew. Made the ride to Marshall very unpleasant.
Next thing I know, I can't get into Marshall to visit because it's not 2:10, and therefore I'm not allowed (even though I'd done it several times before...sometimes just having walked in unannounced)
So. I walk out...not knowing where to go. I figure I'll just sneak in the back door. I walked rather conspiciously around the side of the building, only to walk into an administrator who had been following me by watching out the windows to see where I was going. She then docked me for trespassing, and asked me to leave after obtaining all my information. Skip, one of the security guards I had known at Marshall, remarked to this administrator lady (Ms. Simms) that "he used to be a good kid". *Sigh* So I walked out. Went over to Starbucks, had some green tea, all the while fuming. Went ot the library for a spell...then at 2pm I returned. Went straight to the office and sat down, waiting for 2:10. The Ms. Simms lady came back and looked like she was prepared to destroy me when Mrs. Foreman and Mrs. Blakely walked in and were like "hey Jon Jon, how's it going? blah blah, you here to visit again? How nice, lalala". And I waited in the office for a chance to give some brief hellos to old friends.
Hung out with Mr. Krikstan for a short spell, then went to help Mrs. East on the Fauré ♪ Requiem. Now I'm the baritone soloist.
Then I had dinner at Chipotle with Sarah Lennertz, and Sofia Meyers and her whole family.
Today was a strange day indeed. I e-mailed Officer Harrington about the whole tresspassing thing, to see if I could get it cleared.
Weird!