Running on less than four hours of sleep this morning, the last thing I wanted to do was sit in my first hour, that has, spectacularly somehow became that one class with two of the most annoying, nerve-grating girls that I've ever met. L just doesn't shut up. N, who I can handle when quiet but not so much when she starts attempting to wax eloquence and declare her intelligence above all (even though she truly does not make sense most of the times, despite her best efforts). I wanted to just kill myself. Or be temporarily deaf.
One more week til freeeedom at last. I start working on wednesday by the way :) So excited just to be doing something (productive) over the summer. Graduation for the seniors was yesterday, it's gonna be me next year, ahhhhh. So pumped. But seriously, Michael Chrusciel's speech was beautiful and by that, i mean, hilarious. The staff was pissssssssssssed beyond belief about it but who cares, everyone was cracking up. Got a ride home with court w/ Lisa and Alex, went to sonic to grab the free rootbeer floats they were offering then went home and studied for my english test.
I want sleep right now more than anything. Hours upon hours of sleep