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Today really didn't go well. I started the day, getting up about 5 minutes before I had to LEAVE. I freaked out. So I incidently forgot some things. Then I choked on a grape at breakfast, which was scary as hell. I'm obviously OK. Then I went to my history class, when I was supposed to be presenting a project....a project that my group didn't do. So we made a poster in 5 minutes and winged it. I HATE that, being unprepared. They didn't care too much either, which pissed me off even more. Then I got to run to Precalc, where i had a stupid quiz. Then to aquatics for another. That was a pushover, which was OK. But during the lab afterwards, Ernesto snapped a rubber glove on my butt. Weird. But yeah, then it was the end of the day. Good, right? Ano. I changed out of my stupid collared shirt and ran to the dining hall. Mr. Mechachi called me and a couple others on it, saying that we needed to be in full dress code during lunches on wednesdays. I was ready to kill him. But I went back and changed in the damn lounge, with Ian standing there, laughing at me. Then I ate a kinda boring lunch. But I was watching Mr. Greenlee hit on my Field Hockey coach, which was amusing. (hah) Then I went to change again, to be in things for my therapy in the trainer's office. So I went there and met up with Tex. He's just about the coolest guy at Cushing, I've established that. He actually reminds me a lot of David whats-his-face-sophomore that Katey went out with....but with non-poofy blonde hair, and no awkwardness. But I made some smalltalk with him for a bit, which was nice during my icing and my therapy. Double ice=not cool. >P I hate being injured like that. HATE IT. So I watched the Varsity game for an hour, where someone stole my iPod...I got it back...but then people nagged me, so I left. I went into the lounge to find that Mike had taken my laptop out of my locker, hacked into it, and was on it. I come in and hear him say "I didn't think you'd mind, I wanted to check my MySpace" I went ripshit on him. It's ok that he's a spoiled asshole, but to think that I will let him just take my laptop is stupid. I mean, he already broke his...and he can get another one at his whim. I mean, damn. Agh....Then I went home. It was just a really hard day, y'know?
I really need a hug. *sad face*
*wraps arms around self* Don't laugh. It's all I've got.
I love you. I miss you being here.