At school I found out the geometry extra credit only counts if you get an 80 or above on the prefinal. I got a 46. There goes any hope I had, and I am very mad that he had to get my hopes up. I will now be officially retaking geometry. I am very hungry. I ate ice cream and tacos and slushie and a hotdog and popcorn and a smoothie. Oh, and a fruit snack shaped like the mystery machine. Apparently work called out everyone coming in in the night, becuase of "storms" that didn't come. But they had the wrong number for me? And so I didn't get the message...I continued to eat tacos then show up ready to work...so they just sent me to the Entrance stand (slushies, caramel and candy apples, popcorn bags, cotton candy, dippin dots) with some dominican girls. And what not. I mostly scooped slushies all night. Let me tell you, watermelon is my new least favorite word. For some reason it was ALWAYS a lot more frozen than the blue vanilla. I feel like I've got carpal tunnel from that goddamn scoop and my elbow doesn't function right anymore. Then I was FORCED to take a break at the time I should have been leaving (they had decided to let me stay till 9), what the hell am I going to do all by myself in a dark amusement park, carrying food and a waterball, looking like a complete skuzball? I feel like my face is covered in congealed butter or something. So I grabbed myself a watermelon slushie (I'll admit they're tolerable when I'M the one eating them), my water, and nab a hot dog from the Trellis. Hide the hotdog in my back pocket, walk in circles for 15 minutes looking like an idiot. Take 6 minutes to clock out because I had to wait till 9:20. Walk around the parking lot alone in the dark for another ten minutes waiting for mom. Came home and played a lot of sims2. Oh, Steve got out of IAC for good behavior. Now he's back in geo with me, talking to Teri. As much as I miss him, to me he was better off there. We fought less. Because I always missed him so much. And he didn't see anything. There isn't anything bad, but still. It just makes me feel safer, I guess. I don't know, I know I can't have him to myself. Does that mean I don't want anyone else to have him either? God my head hurts. And I'm still bleeding. **** my life, haha.