I woke up at nine today and got ready to go to school. Joe picked me up and we joked around on the car ride to school (as always). We got to school and Joe managed to convince me to go with him to a history lecture. Big fucking mistake. That lecture lasted 50 minutes, but it felt more like 50 hours. It was the most boring lecture, by the most boring professor, with the most boring title "Faith-bases Initiatives." I never want to go to another lecture again. As soon as it ended, my hour and fifteen minutes Juvenile Justice class started. Needless to say, I could not keep focused (or awake for that matter). I'm about to go home, and could never have been more excited. Praise Jesus.