Day of the Mysterious SUPA HYPA

Okay, TTB through advisory, I'm supa hypa and crazy happy. Feel so good you know you're going to hit a brick wall and come crashing down. Yeah, and I hit my brick wall in art. Lucky me.

Twilight Time Between: I showed up and complained to Brady about Evan going to the Renaissance fair without us and that I had to pay him for it. Brady said we should give him the 'shame, shame on your name' thing and split his cash. It was $9 and I had no change, I told him. So? Give me the five and you take four. He holds out his hand. I gave Evan his money and he said the Renaissance fair sucked this year. The best part was the barbarian village. Last year it was the fairy village and this year they made it look like the barbarians had invaded. There was fairy blood everywhere and wings stuck to trees with arrows. That makes me laugh. XD

Health: One of the stupid idiots in the guy's health class (Corbin, what a surprise) told Mr. Fishface that he was bored in health because we had nothing to do. So Mr. Fishface said he would give us more work and he did. Stupid idiot!

Geometry: We're doing slopes which is a relief because it's so friggin easy. Yus. I don't really remember anything except that I kept Evan from doing his homework because I was talking to him all hour. So ha!

English: We did DOL and graded that assignment from Thursday. It was just worksheet, you know. There was something . . .
puzzle: (Another hard one. Evan got it this time, not me.)
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Lunch: I creeped Greg out with my supa hypa and Brady was perplexed. I'm usually sullen and not talking to someone by lunch, but I was bouncy, bouncy, happy, bubbly, yayayayay! I don't remember much of this either. I think my emotional high was affecting my memory.

Advisory: I read more of Werewolves. I just finished it a minute ago. It was pretty good. The last story was a bit of a disappointment, but the rest were pretty good. The one about the Jew and the Gypsy was good. I don't know which was best really, but that one was close.

Phys Sci: More elements. All about the Periodic Table. We're supposed to know most of the thing by the time we're done with this unit. XP Found out I still have a test to make up in this class from my 'Gimpy Returns' days.

Art: This class has become one of my least favorites and I hate that. It seems to be the focal point of all my stress through the day. I may be supa hypa, but art can even bring that aggressive happy down to a mope. Okay, I'm a total idiot. Let me tell you my story.
I was dotting away on my eyebrows and I got a little bit of paint from my q-tip on my Ghoom-ba wrist band, so I tried to sponge it off with my fingers. That didn't work so I pulled the wrist band off, in the process managing to flip it like a rubber band into my Styrofoam palette. I groaned and hung my head and said to Evan, "See? I am a total idiot," while Mr.S looked on with mild amusement. I washed it out in the sink behind me and I need to go in early for the next six years to catch up on this painting and the project before that. Maybe it's the pace of the class. It's so fast, I'm always late. Could be the fact the class is filled with seniors I don't know, that makes me nervous. Or maybe it's the size of the class, all those people around me talking and laughing with their cliques, except me . . . because I'm usually not speaking to Evan at this point in the day. Jeez, I can feel my shoulders tightening just thinking about it. XL

Am His: We finished that movie and took a quiz over it. Evan made no effort to cheer me up and that made me even sadder. I think I've come to expect it of him to at least try to cheer me up and when it works I can be mad about the fact that I'm happy.

Biology: We took more notes on DNA. It was lots of fun. Evan forgot about me, but who can blame him. I wouldn't want to hang out with me in this mood either.

Had play practice after school and went to see Mr.B. Evan stayed with us so he could see Mr.B too. We talked to him until Evan's sister was sent to come get us because we were late again. We ran downstairs and onto the stage. They did Act III today so I didn't have to be Ms. Black, but I got to play Ms. Akers and Mary. The guy who played Mr.Morlock had to hug me and it was a little weird because when I'd skipped a page and I had no idea he was supposed to hug me or that I even had a line. Yeah.
Evan was bored.
Then I sat around outside the middle school when I figured out, yes, that had been my phone that bleeped and died in Geometery and I had no way of contacting anyone. So I sat around and waited for 30 minutes before my sister came hunting for me to say my mom was waiting at the high school. I hadn't bothered to go to the high school because I got yelled at when I went there before so I stayed put and waited. Now I am here, eating a poptart and blogging to you that read this sad little blog.
Speaking of you that read this sad little blog, Evan, do you know how to comment on here? It's that great little button down there under the post that says "0 Comments". It's real little so look hard. I never get any feedback on this thing so I wonder, okay.

139 days remain.

---With the D and the A and the M and the N and the A and the T and I-O-N . . .