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So today was pretty boring. Actually it was really boring. I had to play in the orchestra at church this morning and that sucked quite a bit. I had to get up at 6:30 and didn't really do anything till quarter till. Then I ate two bagels and watched tv untill about ten after 7, got ready in about 10 min, and got to church at 7:30. Apparently we were supposed to be there at 7, which I kinda figured, but I really didn't care. Oh and the other thing...I forgot my good trombone at school so I had to borow a really shitty one from one of my old neighbors and yeah...it really sucked hard core. It was uncapable of being tunned and I could barley move the slide. After the first service I was headed over to City and meet Dr. Grove on the way out and bumed his keys off him to get into the band room. Score one for me! Finally some good luck. I had to go through the band room because the key wouldn't work to go straight into the locker room. Anyways when I walked into the band room I was hit by this wall of hot air. Seriously it was hot as hell. I bet that's really what hell feels like and it's kinda fitting for the room....haha. Bad joke. But yeah it was pretty damn hot and I was almost sweeting just walking accross the room. So when I got done with all three services I meet my parents at Village Inn, which is getting kinda old, and we had some quality lunchage. My sister is home this weekend but was at a bridal shower so she couldn't eat with us. Anyways I got home and had to do that stupid Chem lab, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. After that I wrote my AP Gov paper on the Patriot Act. I took a pro stance simply because she gave us some stuff from the internet in class that was all points supporting it. Free info? Can I get a hell yeah!?! So that took quite a while too because all the damn trick or treaters kept ringing the door bell. I can't believe I actually put people throught that when I was a kid. Seriously it was fun and all but do I ever feel sorry for those people. I started thinking of horrible things to do to them after awhile. I really wanted to tie a trip wire accross the front steps that released a bunch of cynide gas. Then when i opend the door they'd be laying in a big pile at my feet. Then I'd throw some candy at them and be like trick or treat bitches. Then I'd drag them into the woods or something. Then I realized how bad that really was and stopped thinking horrible thoughts and was just really mad. So then I drove to the mall and meet some of my friends from West and talked to them. They had a fun night? It's questionable and I won't get into it but yeah...very questionable...at best. So I took one of those guys back to church to get his car and I drove his stick around a little before he went home. That was tiiiiiiiiiight. Stickage = awsome.
Yep so here I am now. This thing is actually pretty cool. It helps me form all my thoughts in my head to writting, minus the cramped hand and paper and junk. That's cool. Hopefully it will help me in US Lit and writting papers ie getting my thoughts onto the paper faster than two hours for an opening paragraph.
I wonder when ACT scores get back? I really wanna know mine. Maybe I'll spend $8 and get them early? I dont' know.
I need an identity pic too.
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