In enlglish and biology she was quite bored and this is what she wrote: "it's not even 8:30 and yet today has been a wonderful day. I have been given credit, for once in my life, for writing good essays. I have moved through the vocabulary test gracefully. It is true that I have tripped on a backpack that I could not get my foot out of. But it is also true that as I fumbled I said hello to the boy too nervous to speak to me. I have never been so happy to be back in school but as spring break comes I know it will be well awaited for. It's a good thing I can laugh at myself. I want to read Tithe.Right.This.moment. I was up all night thinking about how it would feel to make out with Gus. I was up all night thinking about kissing Scott today. I hope I get the chance to. And I especially hope he comes to the concert tonight. I hope he comes & it rains & we kiss in the rain. Oh my god. I want to kiss him again. I'm really hyper at the moment & having this hyperness contained to a chair in a classroom is not a good thing. I think I might cry. The marker on the board looks navy. I think it's blue. It's getting harder and harder to concentrate. I really need to stop talking to myself." She wrote. She texted. She laughed. She messaged. She has a concert. She has homework. She must go.