You know I want to say to my mom? Well I'll tell you.
"Yo, cut me some slack here! I just took my Royal Schools (ABRSM) exam and this is like the only time I am not pressured to the point where I start randomly sweating in the middle of my sleep!"... Then I would wake up and wipe it all off, and try to fall back asleep.
(Okay, maybe I still do do that, but that doesn't really matter. This has officially become (or became? whatever. It's a blog, not a grammar thingie. Do I care thingie is underlined in red? Not really.) a TMI moment :P)
Whoa is that even okay? I put parenthesis in parenthesis. O.o Do not correct me -.-
Iris is eating dinner. I'll give you an overview of my day. (
First, I wake up at 6:00 AM, well, my alarm clock wakes me up at 6:00 AM. The snooze button is the largest :]
Then I keep pressing snooze (very very very addicting)..
And get up when my mom (literally!) yanks me out of bed. (which, by the way, is around 6:30 AM)
The bus comes at around 6:58, and the bus driver expects me to say "Good morning madame." and I just look at the floor (not at her..) like "no. smh."
I sit down next to Summer, and wait until I get to
I get off the bus, enter the school, find that everyone (but me!) is wearing their pajamas. Go figure.
I get over that immediately when I see Leland in TOO THIN pajama bottoms, and I just think in my head "SOMEONE JUST PERMANENTLY BLINDED ME.. SCARRED ME FOR LIFE."
...
WAIT. Leland is not a "proper noun." LELAND IS A THING.
okay. lets continue.
Then I read for 35-ish minutes, and then pretend to read for five minutes, then go to my locker, wish Iris a mental "good luck" and go to my next period class.
I'm sorta getting bored now but suddenly feel motivated by
--SKIP THE NEXT 20 MINUTES--
I arrive at the auditorium and find myself sitting next to Alynah and Matthew Kaufman. My money was on the "computer dude" that matthew called my "computer - like - friend" and I lost. So I now owe him like five dollars. -.-
Iris got out on some word that began with l - not love - and we all found out it's spelled with a c, not a ss.
She so shouldn't of have gotten out ~ brandon kept distracting her and therefore he should of gotten out.
-- AND TO MAKE MATTERS WORSE ....
Ms. Aubrey (notice how its MS not MRS) kept bragging about brandon. I'm just rolling my eyes.
~~ SKIP FOWARD 10 HOURS ~~
i am home and posting on my blog and I'm gonna click "PUBLISH POST" in exactly.. 22 seconds. Right after I change my letterings and fancy-ness around to make PUBLISH POST seem fancy. No. SMH. Wait, scratch that. I'm gonna click PUBLISH POST in exactly 45.2 seconds from NOW...
hehe I told you in thirty seven seconds i have 10 - ish seconds extra... WAIT RUNNING. OUT. OF. TIME.