I just now have to alphabetize it and sort it according to class and I'll be ready for whatever devra throws at me. No baby doses, no trickery.
Please, I really would love for people to not descirbe me as "uncomfortable". That would be splendid. =[
I woke up an hour early and didn't know why. So I showered and straightened my hair and took my time and drove to school. I had cereal, which threw my stomach a bit of confusion. We watched alton Brown. I'll admit, he's growing on me. I was ready to jump out of my seat and run home to make ribs. Isn't that what hope's supposed to feel like?
I finished Mockingbird, so HELL YES. Test tomarrow. I have a 90 in Algebra and about a 90 in Am Lit and a 100+something in Crim and you can just suck my nuts if you think I'm taking any finals at my school this semester.
I've been getting a lot of compliments on my prom pictures. It's nice, you know?
What else. Me and steve got chips for his rats, cheese gave him a scare much later by jumping off the bureau and rex trying to take a snap at him. The woes of parenthood. We also got ice cream. Well, I did. He got a slurpee =P.
I beat Yuffie and Leon and steve played piano.
I stressed and whined and he calmly reminded me again and again that nothing was actually wrong, I was completely and totally making it up. Just like every day. If these things aren't real, why don't I learn from my mistakes?
My stomach hurt all day. It's been upset lately. Ugh.
Oh, and Mikayla says she's heard of a lot of other people feeling sick/puking after eating the food at prom too. It's a bit of comfort.