Remembering...

Ugh, still there is more to type about yesterday...

Ok, so in band after Bro and Bri unlaced my shoes (My converses. Get your own!), Bri messed up my hair. Yep, my hair. As I was fixing it WITHOUT a mirror (Lemme just say, that takes skill and practice. It's actually hard to fix your hair without anything that gives off a reflection.), he says I look like I just woke up. I told him, "No, I look better when I wake up." Yeah, so this morning I remembered that little bit of yesterday, and I got my camera. Guess what I did? No, not that, I took a pic of me, right after I got out of bed, and sent it too him via Facebook saying "I don't look too bad in the morning..." Yeah... I really don't think I look terrible in the mornings, it's just that I sleep well. And I sleep better when I fall asleep to rock music (Don't ask me how, it just makes me sleepy.).

I'm going to be posting a short little story on here, it just came to me in math Wednesday after a quiz, and I didn't have a book to read.