Not really. School sucked, as always but everything else was good. I mean, we didn't go to AC/DC because Powell only wanted the state team. So we sat around, and we saw Gunnar, Jackie and some other people. Now I'm on Sykpe. Sarah was with us (Me and Hippo) but she left to do History and Ashley apparently died.
Today I saw: The inside on my shower, for like 40 minutes in an attempt to make me feel better. It didn't, really.
Today I heard: Scrambled tears and trembles via Skype.
Today I smelled: Chex mix.
Today I touched: The stairs of the high school. A lot.
Today I tasted: More fucking ravioli.
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