After that horrifying day, I wouldn't ahve even imagined that the rest of the week would be as much fun as it was... Wednesday wasn't even like a school day. It started out with Breakfast in the parking lot, at 6:30, then toa day where nothing was sane. I skipped gym and went to hang out with frineds in Auld's class, then had auld's class again so did the same thing... What a great way to end the perfect day. The, today, it was one HUGE study allll day long. How insane is that, huh? I failed my math test with a 65, but... I'm hopeful that my prject will bring up that grade. Ms. Mosher surprised me when she told me she was sorry about the grade. Being me, i burshed it off, like I always do, and just kinda... goofed. I think she knew I was hurting though. *shrug* Wh, whatcha gonna do?

So... They finally called an announcement that teachers should patrol the hallways because kids had been seen running around inthem. How BS. I'm pretty sure they jsut meant one kid- ME! hehe I was alll over the place!! hehe So, instead of leaving at 12:15 like I said and really was, going to, I left at 1, because i was having a blast running around the school. *grin* I never made it to practice today, and I can't go to ZOX... *pout* I really really wanted to. Fucking track meets. I'm really beginning to resent them, as well as the people who take it so fucking seriously. Can't you jsut have fun doing a sport? Why does it ahve to be a life or death matter? Maybe I'm jsut like thise because I goof off in everything, and don't really care about anything? Who knows? Anyway... ggt. My ride's here.