Okay..so I'm going down to the detetion room, look in the door window to see if it was the right room, and who do I see? Friggin guy..who I was dating, we're not on speaking terms so it makes things awkward. AND..and! Effing QAT presentations today right? All day I kept going on how I don't want to go first, I get to careers class the teachers like we're going to pick numbers out of a hat to see who goes first. She comes around..and its my turn to pick. GUESS WHAT EFFING NUMBER I PICK! ONE!!!! Thats my luck right there. The only reason I didn't want to go first was because I didn't know what to say so I at least wanted to see what other people were saying, you know? Yes..well good day.