[15] Today is Tuesday. Not Saturday.
Well. Jackie informed me that on Saturday night, not only did I fall in the bathtub once, I did it multiple times. I also kept turning on the water and passing out. I also kept banging my head against the faucet and saying, "I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die." Hah. Wow.
Oh, and I DID call Damian. When I was finished talking with him I said, "See you later, darth vador."
And of course, I called Clay, which somehow happens every time I get drunk. I'm told I confessed my love to him?
ASKLFJAKSJDAKJF enough about Saturday night. That was Saturday. Today's Tuesday. Let's talk about Tuesday.
Wellll I went to school around 8 for our choir rehearsal, which was pretty pointless. Then I stayed in the choir room because I have it for 1st period and we started sightreading this crazy German song.
Then I had Geometry and we did angles on polygons and other big words that I don't remember.
I had to write an essay about the importance of weightlifting in P.E. because I didn't dress out, and I repeated a lot of the same things like, "You get really muscular and attractive", and "You meet a lot of attractive, muscular people at a gym".
In the middle of P.E., I left for the choir thing at Parker Square and then was told that I couldn't participate because I wasn't wearing khakis? Yeah, I was pissed. Who the hell wears khakis anyway? Who the hell knows how to even spell the word khakis? Pfft. After that we all went to Cici's for an indefinite amount of time and on the way home me and Lexie had an interesting talk about college, which was weird and nice at the same time, because I had never actually talked to her before.
Garrr.
I have so much homework.
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