I'm at home, because I felt like crap and left school. This is a perfect time to tell everyone a little story. It has pictures too.
The other day when I was driving home from school, a stupid squirrel ran in front of my car. I slammed the brakes because I dont like to kill furry little animals. It stopped right in the middle of the road. I figured it was just a retard, and started to drive around it. It turns out that it was suicidal. It ran right in front of my wheel. It was sad; he had a nut in his mouth too. That was the end of him.