Today I didn't do much. Everyone was wearing their senior sweatshirts and finishing signing each other's posters from Grease in the music suite hallway. It was like walking down a hallway of sadness and memories. Nate and I barged in on Kendra's chorus lesson and demand that our musical director sign our posters. Then the student teacher and I plugged in the cardboard "juke box" and really got the party started. I was supposed to go to a biology review after school but really didn't feel like it so I watched 9 episodes of iCarly instead. Whoops. I'm not even ashamed. (I'm a little ashamed.)
I'm going to bed now. Good night!