Oh yeah. Testing's over...isn't it?

Ah, this is gonna feel weird. Getting back to the regular school schedule again...minus the zero period. But only for today.

I'm still really sort of disappoint because my digestive track is STILL not filled with delicious banana-nut muffins. Self, why must you be so forgetative and lose your muffins? I'm just not gonna tell anyone about this because they'll be like..."Dude. get over it. They're muffins." I mean, yes. It's not a pandemic crisis or whatever, but there were a lot of muffins in that bag. A lot of tasty, scrumptious muffins that would have satisfied my tummy in oh so many ways. Alright, enough about it.

For some reason, when I write blogs, I always have this feeling that I should at least type up enough so that I can see the scrollbar pop up. I dunno, it's really weird. Like...I don't like to make short posts, even though it just makes everyone annoyed (possibly, I'm not really sure) to just go through and read nothing but the uttermost random thoughts in my head. It might be enjoyable, who knows?

You know what? This rubber band is really irritating. It's much too big to just wear around my wrist, but if I wrap it around even once, it gets too tight and my circulation gets cut off. And then I get irritated. So I don't really know what to do with it. Sigh. For now, it goes into my pocket.

I kinda hope I go out somewhere tonight. Oh yeah, I am with Jim and possibly a few other people. I knew there was a reason I put $35 in my pocket. I just wish Leia could come with us again. I miss her being in play, even though she probably wouldn't have fun being a doll. Actually, Luis and I had a very interesting conversation backstage near the end of the play, and I must say that I totally agree on this.

L: Dude, the show's almost over.
S: Finally.
L: Now we just have to do it again two more times.
S: It'll all be over eventually. And then we do it again next year with different scenes and prop movements.
L: Yeah, hopefully it's gonna be a bit better than this.
S: Well, I just hope they pick a better play. Although I kinda fear that next year's cast just won't be as good as this year's. This year's is certainly less good than last year's.
L: I know, right? The number of willing people keeps decreasing.
S: It sucks. It just downright sucks. I bet you next year's cast, we'll only have half the people than this year.
L: That's because everyone makes fun of the play, and some are just too pussy to try out just for that reason.
S: Maybe. Or it could be Tro's lack of good play choice.
L: True that.


It kinda makes my heart frown a bit. Well, it would if I still had one. I lost that thing nearly 4 years ago. Or did I really just give it away? All I know is that it was NOT stolen. Whatsoever. But yeah. Some part inside of me is frowning, whatever it may be. Is it you, Pancreas? Do you weep for the lack of participation for the school musical? Yes, yes. I know. Everything will be over soon.






Man, I'm weird.