What was orientated?
Yesterday was fantasmic. Today, I can't say the same. Bad day first or good day first? Let's go with bad. All my teachers, well, suck. I ended up with Dr. Potter which is enough to ruin your day all together. I realized I really have no classes with anyone I had hoped. Danny- None. Tim- None. Mark- None. Fritzson- None. Alex- None. Anyways, I have many classes with the Shermanator so at least I'm not surrounded by the football and stupid whore krew, which seemed to be a trend. So let's turn back time to early Tuesday. I wake up at 6 because I'm riding with Soltis in the morning, which is pretty sweet. So we get to school at 7:30'ish and I meet up with Danny in the parking lot. We then, assuming we have more time then we actually do, go eat at McDonald's like planned. I had a McBagel Sandwich, and I ended up only being able to eat half of it because we had about two minutes to get to the auditorium. :-/. So we speed-walked back and made it just as soon as dudes started talking, so it was a safe call. So that lasted about 30 minutes and then they seperated us by counselor so I met up with Tim and we heard Mr. Kochis talk for about 30 minutes but didn't really comprehend anything. So then we went to the Cafeteria for club sign ups and Tim and I were disappointed that there was no more Ultimate Frisbee Club so we're going to have to find a sponsor to start it up again this year. However, one thing was accomplished, and we'll just say Ralph should be recieving a newsletter from the PVI dance team. Afterwards we went and got our pictures taken and hung out in the auditorium, then school got out. So I met back up with Danny and we helped Jeff take his books in and we headed up to Wendy's, + Mike. It was delishus. On the way there, I actually enjoyed a ska song for the first time ever. It's Everything Goes Numb by Streetlight Manifesto, however, I still don't like ska. So I came back home and the internet was down. I didn't really realize how beneficial the internet is. I wrote a new track though so hopefully that was worth while. I'm going to try to arrange a trip down to Special K's either this weekend or next. The band is officially back together, we've got Mark Benedict slammin' the deuce strings.