friskin

Of course school was cancelled the one day that I actually WANTED to go. Not for the classes so much (I was planning on missing third and fourth anyway) and definitely not for the pep rally (which I was also planning on skipping..). But the Pops Concert is in five days, and as I haven't mentioned, Miss Thomas convinced me to perform. But my guitar is still at school. Poor thing!

Arrrgh, I think I'm going stir crazy.

Here's what did happen today: NOTHING.

Actually, that's not true. I filled out some financial aid forms, and I found my Spider Man t-shirt crumpled in the deepest, darkest corner of my closet. Then I read your diary.