So this week it was quite different.. it was quite funny actually.
Friday- So on Thursday night I was out almost all evening trying to find my English book and I had to go and retrieve my damn transcript for my summer school crap. So because of that I wasn't at school for the poster painting that I had promised that I would go to to [it was because of the mere thought of retaking APUSH over summer that made me hurry on over to Fullerton that was fucking LONG ass far away.] Well upon that incident I came home to find that something had happened during rally set up that now it was canceled which kind of sucked I was looking forward to it.. -___- the time we spent on the poster I was ready to win.. Well anyways Mr. Paul came and told us of a rumor that had gone around about a shoot up that was going to happen the next day and I swear it was mass hysteria online at night... it eventually turned out to be only half true.. but still 3/4 of the students stayed home on Friday including myself. I didn't do anything but watch TV and study all day.. but it was a good day. "Ditching is healthy for you."
Saturday- Went on a yacht ride with Connie and them people... there was like 20 of us? It was a lot more fun than I had expected it to be, the fear of being alone almost made me stay home and study some more [how pathetic] after I went to the DMV... but I think that was the thing... I don't care how silly it sounds but I think Fate wanted me to go... that the fact that THAT DMV closed when it was suppose to be opened.. I had nothing else to do that the circumstances made me turn around and be forced to go. The works of destiny and the force of fate erg.. how they work. We said hi to any boats that held people and it was fun cause most of them waved back except that one where it was a teenage girl and I could almost feel the attitude reverberating from her body... we ate a lot with the sandwiches and the snacks that my stomach revolted against me for eating so much as the waves crashed upon the ship and well you know the rest: we took like agajillion pictures ;). After that I we went back to Connie's place and kareoked till our voiced were hoarse and tired out... over all the trip that day was quite pleasing.
Sunday- Somehow I was so tired from the yacht trip that I slept for thirteen hours the next day and afterwards I woke up and watched TV some more then I did my homework. Went to Life for dinner and came back... what a boring Sunday..
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