Another Day

I don't know why I keep posting here everyday.. It's pretty pointless as I just ramble about how much things suck. But it's something to do, so oh well.

Today wasn't so bad, I guess. First block, I put some books away like every other day. It's not hard work, but it still sucks because I don't like doing it, because I want to do other things, like play around on the internet or something.

Second block (Computer Technology) sucked as always. I was sitting at my designated computer this time, so that's good. I was doing a crossword puzzle and as I was flipping through the book thing for answers, my mind kept wandering to.... other things. Other things that cause me to turn all the pages in the book without paying any attention to finding answers for my crossword. So I had to keep trying and every time, my mind kept wandering to more fun things I'd rather be doing.... Needless to say, I didn't get much work done. I don't really care, because daydreaming rules.

I didn't go to lunch. I didn't feel like eating, though now I'm somewhat regretting it. I'll just eat some Peanut Butter Crunch when I get home, because it's gooood......... I hope we have milk. Last time I checked, there was only a little bit left in the container, so hopefully my mom went to buy more.

Speaking of my mom, being friendly to her is difficult, but I'm somehow managing to do that, and very well, might I add.
Well, she was a little diappointed that I didn't wake my little brother Zach up this morning to go to school.. I didn't think he was going today because he was sent home for having pink eye yesterday.

Speaking of pink eye.. I've had it twice in my life -- once when I was in third grade, and another time during the summer after my Freshman year. Both times sucked. In third grade, I got it just the day before the big Christmas party.... I had to go home and stay home for twenty-four hours. I'm still mad about that. The other time, my friend Jeri and I got it together. First, she got it, then I did. We went to the mall with her step-sister Amanda, and Amanda's friends thought Jeri and I were stoners.

Speaking of things I've had, chicken pox is not one of them. I'm seventeen years old, and I haven't had them yet. Oh well.

Third block (A.P. English) wasn't so bad. I was twenty minutes late to class though. But as usual, I laughed a lot in that class, mainly because it consists of people like Aaron Anderson, Aaron Daggs, Wesley Walker, Rachel Oestman, and me, and some other people. What a lovable bunch.

Right now, it's yearbook time. Ms. Shuckei (previously referred to as "Ms. Fuckface") let us have a free day because she has a lot of paperwork to do. Hmm.... Yep.

That means Newspaper is next, and that's the last period of the day. And that also means that I have to get to work on my stories, because I, like always, have yet to start them until the day they're due....... I'll write them here in a few minutes though..... Also, I need to stop procrastinating so much.

I don't understand.... I used to be so self-motivated, but now I feel like I couldn't care less. I want to care, but it's like, why care? I should work on that.

Today is the last day of August.

...Last day of August. That means tomorrow is the first day of September, which means that the ACT Workshop is tomorrow too. And the day after that would be the second day of September, which means that Senior Pictures are to be taken that day. I have to be at the school at 6:45 in the morning on Friday. It sucks. I don't even get up until seven.

And if Friday is the second day of September, that means that Sunday will be the fourth day of September, which means my friend Ryan will be nineteen years old. And if that Sunday is the fourth, then that means that the Monday following the Monday that follows that Sunday of Ryan's birthday, that Monday will be my brother Aaron's birthday, as it shall be the twelvth day of September, which means Aaron will be twenty-one.

Anyway.. I'm in my Newspaper class right now. It's hard to believe there's only eight members on the staff this year. Last year, there was like, twenty. Eight isn't so bad, I guess.

My friend Aaron Anderson works at the Taco Mayo located in Chandler, Oklahoma, a nearby town. I was horrified to hear what goes on in peoples' food over there...........

...In the sour cream, ranch dressing, pico de gallo, tomatoes, on the spatulas, in the nacho cheese, guacamole, soda cups......... I will give more information upon request.

But Stefanie, she works at the Taco Mayo in Cushing, another nearby town, and has assured me that nothing of that sort goes on there. I'm just glad I've never eaten at the Chandler Taco Mayo..

Man, I hate not knowing plans that I'd be totally interested in....

Speaking of plans.... if I'm ungrounded by Friday night, then I'm going to have so much fun. Time to welcome the old ways, mwuahahahaha!! But if I'm still grounded, oh well.

Well, this class, this day of school, is now drawing to an end, and I must return to my home and lounge in my room with a bowl of delicious Peanut Butter Crunch...... and finish writing a letter, an essay, and two newspaper stories. ^_^