a pretty darned good day

it was. really and truly. no jokes.

so today, mom yelled up the stairs at me to tell me that it was time to go. that was not even remotely close to what i wanted to hear. but i dutifully bounded out of bed (which is a lot harder than it sounds, cause it was a double bed, and the stuff i neededwas on the opposite side of the one i was sleeping in. i was actually in the car about a minute and a half later, and that's no exaggeration. with that kind of a start, i wasn't sure if it was a good sign or a bad one. turned out to be good, though i wouldn't know it until 7th period

by the end of first period, i felt crappy, so i told myself that i would call home if i wasn't feeling better at the end of second. i was (phooey). seventh period was pretty cool, although i found out that there are two guys that really hate each other in my class, and i was stuck with both of them in my lab group. it was soooooo annoying. then they decided to be mad at me when i accidentlly bumped the microscope. oy. that class didn't get better until the very end, when we had about 10 minutes left, and mr. weaver suggested that a couple kids have a walk-off. so mason and mark went about it. it was hilarious. the whole class was doubled over laughing. mason won. that was just the beginning of a better day.

on the bus, there were a couple girls who had made up a song about an eskimo. a gay eskimo.
"i'm the only gay eskimo-o-o-o. i'm the only one i kno-o-o-ow! i'm the only gay eskimo, in my tribe." so we got to hear that the whole way home. it was cool. and i told everyone about our walkoff. they were mucho jealous, especially johnny. he wanted to be in it. it much amused me.

anyway, tafn.

kara