Until I have to go to piano class. You know, I really thought that today was going to be another "Crappy Thurs," but it actually has been going well. So far. I'm actually relieved that I got that 84 on the Timmreck test, although I definitely would have been extremely pleased if I got that freaking 100 that Aaron got (wanna throttle him). 84 is definitely better than a 72 or a 69. Someone in sixth per actually got a 8 percent raw score, with a 45 percent after curve and extra. That must really SUCK. And in Pelz today, we actually carried a pretty okay discussion on Samurai's Garden. In the morning, I was talking about my "Crappy Thurs" concept with Amy while we were biking, and I mulled over the fact that maybe the whole CT thing was psychological, and Thursdays could be better if I was just totally positive about the situations. Then I dismissed it because, after all, you can't have the whole week being happy and fun. You have to draw the emo, depressive line somewhere. We're teens, for heavens sakes. Nothing goes right.
YAYAY, no school tomorrow. :DDDDD. Gonna go to MV's homecoming football game to see our old buddies. This time, it's INCLUDING BAND. Big whoot. Yeah, it does suck that we can't go to their homecoming dance because of the stupid form, but then again, I wouldn't have a dress for it (yuck) anyway and that would have been out. Although if I had to wear one, this is pretty cool: http://shop.brookandlyn.com/product/lauren-moffatt-dress, not that I like the price tag as much. God. Something smells weird. Can't be the grape stems, can it?
9 more minutes until I have to leave for piano. There's a Tino FBLA (Future Business Leaders of America) Initiation Ceremony tonight. I am so going because there's FREE FOOD. We're always super hyper during FBLA meetings for some reason. Haha, the president of the club was all like, "Calm down, children." And I say, "I have ADD." I don't know, it just makes it seem like it's not my fault. Although it's true that I can have a very limited attention span. Especially during track and field. Those damn butterflies...
3 minutes left. Better go pack up my exhaustive multitude of song books.
What I'm reading: The Knife of Never Letting Go by Patrick Ness
What I'm listening to: Big Girls Don't Cry by Fergie It's just really calming, you know? Reminds me of my skiing/snowboarding trips with my awesome buddies.