My bird just bit my nose.
As I was walking to school today (alone...how I miss Rachelle!) I thought to myself about the very strange week that it has been. And I said (possibly out loud), "I bet nothing's going to happen today, because that's what I least expect."
Nothing really did.
I think Jacob was pleasantly surprised in science class by the fact that whatever taste I have in music resembles his. I simply cannot believe that Alec ripped our love note off the back of his agenda.
Don't worry about the soccer game, Jenna -- as you will hear, only one person from the other team showed up, and the referee was nowhere to be found. We're assuming that they cancelled without telling us, and if they did that just because of the ECS concert, we should push for a win by default. We had nine people.
The only other thing that happened was that I played my Chopin piece better than I ever have before, which was a happy surprise.
If you were among the few today who saw me walking down the third floor hallway looking like the bottom had fallen from my world, don't worry. It was just a passing phase of deep dark despair. Don't we all have those sometimes?
split between reason and truth
1 comment:
Hm. I don't know whether to despise or adore days when nothing in particular happens.
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