so, yeah..

Tonight I rolled with Lis and Roman. They'd already been driving around for a while. Lis wanted to vent, so it was drive-and-vent night. And then we ended up going to Rock to see C1 and Wayne. Yayaya.

The rest of the day was pretty normal. I had my Newspaper and English exams. Neither were too hard. After school I checked my Bio grade and (I think) I'm getting a D+. That sucks, and blows, both at the same time. And I'm not one to throw around phrases like that. But yeah.. that's bad.

When I came home from school I slept, since I didn't get too much sleep last night. And guess what.. I'm starting to dream again. I went for maybe 8 months without having/remembering a single dream. Then I had the one about the Candyland man tickling me. Last night I dreamt I was a pirate in a prom dress. And when I slept after school, I dreamt about this big comfy kid (when you hug him it's like you're laying on a couch).. (Roman knows what I'm talking about) who's in my biology class. Yes, it was a strange dream, and it made me giggle.

I don't know what's going on with this weekend, but there's no school tomorrow. I've got some random plans with people, and then, get this, Romanizzle wants me to teach her how to snowboard. Ha. The first time I went (6th grade) I broke my arm. Broke my freaking arm.. which is hard to do, especially on a little bunny hill like I was on. So I'm pretty much the last person you'd ask to teach you. I mean I'm a lot better now, I'm at least decent.. but still, I broke my freaking arm. I hope I don't wind up killing her or something. Oh man, it'll be fun times.


Now I need a shower. I smell like a candle.