And I must say, it went very well. As in, I didn't get kicked off. I feel pretty good, so I think I'll last through the next two nights. The only bad things (to me) anyway were my muffins disappearing, though I believe that was my fault for possibly leaving them in my dad's car. Stupid stupid me. Also, I have to stop thinking that Scott will magically appear to come see the play. I'm not in it, in acting terms, so what's the use? Maybe it would make more sense if he went two years ago when Paul and Tom and Tim were still in highschool, but I'm the only one here that didn't graduate yet. So I have to keep telling myself, "Self. Just let it go. You know he's not here. Just leave while you can."
Halb, my wrist hurts pretty bad. Oh...and there's something that really pissed me off as my mom came to pick me up. So Sippy gave me some cookies because she's just awesome like that, and when I got in my mom's car, she was all "AND YOU DIDN'T GET ME ONE?! THAT'S NOT VERY CONSIDERATE, YOU KNOW." And later on, I told her about how she was being annoying and trying to call me JUST for the sake of telling me that she'll be home late. But she was trying to get a hold of me like it was extremely urgent...which it obviously wasn't. So SHE goes on telling ME that I should pick up my phone because she was worried that I got kidnapped or something.
Really? Come on now, you paranoid grump.
So yeah. I'm not in as good as a mood as I was before, it's just a jumble of things. And I'm not really that tired really...yet again. When am I ever? Besides 3rd period I guess, when I take in-between-errand naps or when I'm not reading that book I bought at that anime con. Le sigh.
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