So today was unusually....eventful....to say the least... I got to school 20 minutes late because I dunno....my mom forgot about me or something? I do not know. But yeah I was late. And there was rally schedule, so class was an entire three minutes shorter than it usually is. Then I went to art and Gapper bothered me about my stupidass shell drawing that I haven't finished and have pretty much given up on but I managed to get her to go the hell away and bother somebody else while I worked on my self-portrait thing. Then...we had the rally...brunch thing. And everybody was there. We ran into Justin and then I saw Crapet and Hezo and Dan and Dwayne somehow appeared...and people....everywhere...so yeah. We all hung out and talked about amusing subjects and such and then we walked over to where Theron and Melissa and others were alllll the way on the other side of the new "quad" thingy. And then we talked some more and yeah. We hardly ever see anyone anymore and today we saw everybody. Twas cool. Fucking Jordan laughing.....apparently she's reading her entry....and has gotten to the point where she talks about me and how I was trapped in her dad's car...but we'll get to that. So we were I dunno how late to Linam's class and watched the end of Tommy Boy. Boringness. Then....THEN.........we went to aerobics. Yes. We thought it would be video day. And that it would be easy-ish. Nothing too difficult because, well, it was RALLY SCHEDULE. And class was supposed to be shorter. So we went outside and Roland informed us that we would be taking a little stroll. THAT WAS NOT A STROLL. God dammit. We walked waaaay up Centurion and on other streets that I didn't know existed...it was miserable. And hot. And just...bad. BAD. So we had to keep running to catch up with Roland who walks incredibly fast which made it even worse... AND THEN. As we were nearing the school Jordan and I decided to run to catch up one last time. And then I hear somebody call our names. Of course. While we're running and looking oh-so attractive I have no doubt... It was Mikael. THE BASTARD PICKED THAT ONE DAY TO SHOW UP AT SCHOOL. SON of a... So Jordan looked over at him and wasn't looking where she was going and WHAM. She leveled the mailbox. It was classic most-embarrassing-moment material. Beautiful. So we finally got back to the locker room and took forEVER to change back into our normal clothes since we were so...dead? Then we managed to stumble out to the parking lot where Jordan's dad picked us up (I got to sit in the back of the Jeep. Yippee.) and took us to Telly's. And guess who was there. Mikael. So of course he explained to everybody that was there with him (everybody being...two girls?) about how Jordan killed the mailbox. We got our HUGE beverages and food and left. Haha and of course on our way back to Jordan's I had to bug her about her encounter with said mailbox and then it like...dawned on me...... I probably shouldn't be saying these things since she's the one that is supposed to let me out of the back seat. Too late. Of course she felt no remorse for locking me in the back seat of her dad's Jeep. Which of course is already difficult to get in and out of. And believe me it's MUCH more difficult when it's locked. Heh. So I was trying to unlock the door and open it from the outside while threatening Jordan and screaming obscenities...then I realized that if I was yelling her neighbors would probably look outside and see some idiot trying desperately to shimmy her way out of a locked car and like.....embarrassment...ha. BUT I managed to unlock the door and get out. (Yes, Jordan...you had better watch your back from this day forward. When you least expect it...your time will come.) (Sleep with one eye open.) Hmm so yeah now I'm here. And I get to go to work again today. Joy. ------------------------------------------- Oh LORD Passions is on.......we couldn't possibly miss a second of that...oh Jesus....