Today was not as good as yesterday. It wasn't the worst day ever, but yesterday was good. Well, let's see...it was pouring. The school flooded. That's always fun. My sweater is still wet I think. Had to make up the math test I skipped yesterday and my mind totally blanked on one of the problems. Oh well, I'll see how I did tomorrow. I'm not overly worried about it.

History can bite me. That B I had last quarter appears to be the only B I'll ever see. I'll be happy with a D on that dbq we just did. I hate that class almost as much as I hate Mr. Hall. The feeling is mutual though, so I don't really feel bad about it. I have never ever had a teacher hate me that much, and I've pissed off a lot of teachers in my day..

I went in and asked Mr. Lerner during second lunch if he had made a decision as far as practice was concerned, and of course he hadn't. So I told him I kinda needed to know before the very end of the day after the bell rang because I didn't sell any cheesecakes and I was gonna take the bus home if practice was cancelled. So he told me to see if my seventh hour teacher would let me out 5 minutes early and I could come and see then. I said "Mr. Lerner, I have Ms. Youngman seventh hour. She won't let me out without a pass." So he freaking reached over, grabbed a paper, and gave me a pass to get out of french at 2:40. Sweet. So I left french, got a 15 second answer, and hung out with Leah and Kristen for 10 minutes. As far as the answer went, "We're going to be practicing inside, so you don't have to come." Ok! No questions asked. I was on that bus faster than...I have no idea where I'm going here.

Anywho...I got home and went rollerblading. 2 laps. That's probably anywhere from about 3-5 miles. Not too bad. I would've liked to go a bit longer, but my knee was like hey! heeey! go home! So I yelled at it and took a rest. -.-

Something I found interesting the other day. Spanish River High billboard thingy out front reads Happy Birthday Kielle Kogan. I went to elementary school with her. She was one of the biggest boca bitches I've ever met in my life. We were still "friends" though in third grade. I went to her sleepover birthday party and she had karaoke. That was actually the first time I had done karaoke. And the last, come to think of it. There was big drama with me and Danielle Laratro choosing our song, because we wanted to do the same one as each other, but couldn't agree on which one to choose. We came to a compromise though, and sang some song about a car accident I think.. The songs were all from the 60's. But me and Kielle stopped speaking after a sticker incident. She traded me her jaguar fuzzy sticker for three of the little dollars our teacher gave us when we were good and we had white elephant sales at the end of the week/month/whatever...I can't really remember how often they occurred. Anyway, right after we traded she's like no, I don't want to trade. And I'm like tough, we said no trade backs. So she wrote me a note and put the dollars on them saying TAKE THESE! So I threw them inside her desk. (We sat next to each other) I still have that sticker. Sucker.

I remember random things. One time I was on a website looking at bunnies (don't ask..it was summer and I had nothing better to do), and my dad came up behind me. He said "oh, so-and-so had a rabbit just like that." "Yea, I know. Suki." (that's "Sookie," btw, not "sucky") He was so shocked you would have thought I had said...something other than the name of a rabbit. "What?!" "Wow, how do you remember that?" "I dunno...I just do." "Man, you could not have been more than two years old the last time you saw them." Hmm...I dunno. Just liked the rabbit. It was black and white. I fed it alphalpha. Bunnies are nice.

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