Jun 2, 2010

June 2, 2010

Eh, kinda boring. Nothing special. Friends did look he-larious though.
Yeah, today was the day you could dress up as a Soc, or a Greaser. I went as a Greaser, but apparently I failed, because nobody could tell. Meh. :P Bri and Bro were funny though. Bri greased his hair, so it stuck up in the front, and the back was normal. Bro looked more like a Hippie than a Greaser, but she was a "Greaser." From which era, I have no idea. I was dressed up like normal you could say, with Converses, dark wash skinnys, and my white Converse shirt. I had aviators too, and that brought me to modern times. A lot of people wanted to wear my aviators, but I only let two of them wear them. The glasses are mine! Original Aviators, made by Randolph Aviator U.S.A. are very nice. Mine are gold, but I'm getting a pair of silver ones, then giving the gold ones back to Dad. Their his. :P I still like them.
Band had Awards day today. I didn't get anything, but he doesn't believe in giving you an award because you played. I was hoping to get "Most Improved" when he started calling that section, but Simone got it. Makes me wonder, was she bad at the beginning of the year...? I don't know, but it makes me feel better when I remember my friends didn't get one either. Eh, we'll all have next year.
Nothing special at lunch, but we were talking about alcohol like normal conversation that you have at school. Bro, old story but funny, told us again about how she got a hangover from having a glass or more (10) of Puerto Rican wine. "I swear, the wine there has parasites in it. It will make you sick." Well, that's what cheap wine does to you. Tat has had a half-shot of schnopps, and I was bragging about all the alcohols I've had. Tequila, beer, wine, margaritas, mojitos, Long Island iced teas, you name it, I've probably had it. I just haven't gotten drunk yet. Yeah, I don't want a hangover.
We got our journals back in Language Arts, so guess what I'm writing about once I'm done with Italy and the Middle East? Yeah, it'll be a little boring, but I'll jazz it up.

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