tomorrow, yearbooks come out. seventh period the yearbook staff is passing out each book to everyone who bought one. and i am excited. because people always look so amazed when you hand them their yearbook, and i like the feeling that gives me. and it's cool to see my work published and in print, reprinted in hundreds of copies. if i don't use the restroom soon my bladder will burst in an explosion of pain. ripping through other vital organs it will kill me. otherwise, i would write more. call this bad timing.