I don't know how many times I have said this, but I hate Mondays. Oh, excuse me, I dislike Mondays immensely because it's impolite to hate them. Today was another fabulous specimen of a Monday. I got up this morning and came upstairs to get breakfast (like I do every single morning) and was greeted with "there she is!". Was I missing? Was someone looking for me? Was I playing peek-a-boo? This really irritated me. I don't know why, but it did. I get very easily irritated in the mornings before breakfast. Actually, whenever I'm low on sugar I get irritable. Anywho, I got to school and put my stuff up in h.ro (as Rabe says, or rather, types) room (as per usual). H.ro said good morning (as per usual) but he also accompanied his 'good morning' with a smile. Now, the only times I have ever seen him smile were during pst conferece and when I asked him a question at lunch once, so that was rather odd. I guess he guessed right off that we were responsible for the decorating. I hope he liked it and wasn't just being nice about it. History was aight, but I wasn't feeling well and just couldn't focus, so I have practically no side notes, which sucks. I usually have quite a few, but I'll just read from the text. English we were extremely unprepared for the english oral today. However, I thought we did a delightful job, considering we basically winged the whole thing. Bio was stupid, chem was confuzing. That about sums up the day!
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