-Sigh-
Apparently it's not ok. So I had my presentation fantastically ready to go, so I put it in my lunch box [where I keep all my important stuff for 5th & 6th hours] to take this morning. No problem there. The problem lies in that I slept in this morning, so I was going to do my hair and makeup 1st hour. That's not really the problem either, because I don't have a 1st hour anymore, seeing as I'm the only one in the class. SO! The problem is in that I didn't grab my lunchbox as I was walking out the door. Not to mention I was wearing a ridiculously oversized shirt [which was actually amazing becuase one of my very good friends was wearing the same]. So being the wuss that I am and not having the time to turn around and go get my lunch, I called my mom once I was at school. However, my dad answered, so I gave him the message, and viola, problem solved.
Just kidding. When I picked up my lunch later in the day my lunch box wasn't there, and it was just a PB&J sammich, with no assignment or vegetables. SAD DAY!!! Yes. It was. Anywho, so because I didn't have my materials with me, I now have to present tomorrow, which scoots everything up with everybody else's presentations. Blegh. I should have just grabbed my stupid [not stupid, because come on, it's Spider-Man!!!] lunch box as I was leaving. But who really intends to leave their lunch?
Because I have fair [more appropriately albino] skin, I use copious amounts of sunscreen, on my arms and face. However, because my legs never change color, I don't bother. Likely unhealthy, but that's how I roll. Shortly after arriving home, I lathered on the sunscreen before I went to mow the lawn. Uncannily, my lawn mower was out of fuel. Which left me with a waiting period until my rents got home to refuel. In this time, I ate the veges from my lunch that I'd left this morning. And they all tasted like sunscreen. Because I had sunscreen on my fingers. Gross. Coppertone does not taste good.
Lastly, I've found a new musician who I enjoy greatly, even though half of his stuff is in German. By the name of Basshunter comes some of my new favorite songs, such as Camilla, Jurassic Park, GPSs, Angel in the Night, and Now You're Gone. Love them! Plus, it's techno! :D Who doesn't love techno? Psh. No one that I know. Or at least no one that wants to admit it to me. I suppose that's probably because I'm a hardcore techno fanatic. Blegh. I suppose I should be gone now. Cheers! :D
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