::Interrobang::

La caja. The Box. Yeah, didn't know that one on today's test. Way to go me, I suck at Spanish. I must pass, I must. And when I say pass, I mean get an A.

Dull day today. Well, that's not entirely true. I was awoken by a phone call at 7:30 and it was Lauren asking me where I was. Yeah, set my alarm wrong. So I took her to school, then grabbed my Caribou (that I must have) and ran back home. I was going to scrub my goalie gloves a bit, they're getting disgusting, but then I realised that it was shortened schedule and I had to be in by 8:45.

I made it though. And we had the assembly after school, and I did sound with Corns and Bodine, and it was fun. The seniors are in trouble, but don't ask me specifically why. The whole night in blue thing is really stupid- it's only a ploy to get more money for the school. Mind you, our tuition is like 903785238905789 dollars, more or less, and therefore I cannot explain why we need that much. What a tool. This NIB, what a tool. We are it's tool, actually.

Speaking of which- will anyone buy tickets from me and therefore help me get a day off of school so that I can go skiing with colleen and caitlin?

Spi just informed me that I was nominated at astronomy club for a position. Way to go me. I haven't even gone to any functions. Though I did make an ass of myself talking about it at the freshman meeting, and I made the mistake of mentioning the NASA guy, and all the frosh thought I was nuts. All because I'm retarded and attempted to get them to join by mentioning an inside joke. Loser.

Anyway, after I had practice, with varsity. No one made any mention of either Summer or mine's absence from practice yesterday. But we ran, first a mile, then a Chicago. After the mile, I almost passed out, I couldn't breathe or anything. I am such a whiny loser, I hate sitting out. But I did, and missed the Chicago. Which sucked in some ways and didn't in others. But anyway, I couldn't stop coughing after it. Like, I'm not sick or anything, I just couldn't stop coughing. It was so bad.

So then, because I am fat and lazy and couldn't run, Jera and Eileen took me after practice and basically asked me if I was anorexic. I was like....'nooooo' (because I am so not, and I had no idea that they half way cared enough to ask) (though I think it was more Jera then Eileen, because Jera has told me like four times since season started that I am losing weight) (which I am not, but if she wants to disillusion herself, fine with me) They were like, ' you haven't been dieting, have you?' (like I have the willpower to do that) I almost laughed in their faces. Nix that, I did laugh in their faces. I mean, nice that they care, I think, but get real. I like food too much to stop eating. I was tired because I was fat and lazy. (note: fat= not anorexic) And Monica had the exact same problem as I did, and they did not lecture her about eating. I told them I just wasn't getting enough sleep (which was true for the Walsh game, but not today- note that I over slept) and that I'd work on that. I didn't want to just say that I was not in condition. The would have been like, so run MORE. And that's a negative.

So in conclusion, my dad has to quit smoking, so that his second hand smoke stops trying to stifle my lungs. I like that conclusion, don't you.

Did anyone in honours brit lit notice that the middle english our father looks as though a five year old tried to spell the our father? I think so...

I need to go work out. I obviously got nothing done in practice today. Mum's making fajitas, or so she thinks. Really, she doesn't know what a fajita is. I should help her out, but the kitchen is too close to my father.

Hannah told me she read this. And that she was proud to be in it. It makes me special that I make people feel special. I think.

Anyway, to all who read, I bit thee adeiu!

Someone kill me. Back to Malley's at 8:30, I'll probably be working Saturday. All so I can save up for....anything my heart desires!

yo ho
yo ho
a (anorexic, not) pirate's life for
~me
I think I may go watch that movie. Again.