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Woo. Happy. My guitar teacher taught me some of "Foreman's Dog" by Fugazi and afterwards he said it was the most fun he had ever had while tabbing a song and that made me happy. I love it when people like Fugazi. As lame as it seems, that turned my day around. Not like it was bad or anything, per se, I just somehow ended up extremely pissed off by the time I got home. Hmm. I got to drama first today and I won a rock signed by Mr. Willis. I'll treasure it forever. And I had a dream last night consisting of me and Caite Swider having an intense conversation about Primus and how awesome they are and how we have to follow one of their tours sometime. I have no idea how she got in my dream. Weird. I brought a wooden spoon to school today as my KAOS weapon. I was walking through the halls on the way to Chemistry with Meredith when I thought I saw James Downes, my target, walk by. Thinking quickly, I poked him right as he walked past, but he gave me a really strange look and neither of us said anything so I turned around really fast and started walking in the other direction. So yeah, I probably poked a random person today. With a large, wooden spoon. I'm awesome. Katie and I had fun writing notes to eachother in French today. We learned the word that means "to arouse". Enough said. So yeah, I guess I'll just have to calm down with the moods a bit. I've been really uptight lately over nothing but I think I'm capable of avoiding bad moods so long as I realize that nothing's actually wrong. I can do that much.