*logians - they don't know nothing - about my soul
i woke up, took a shower, and dressed in my finest light tealish shirt and a semi-matching combo of a maroon tie and a maroon sweater.
at 10:45am, during the fourth part of my h.s.p.a. math exam, i decided to go back and better my reasoning for why doubling the pay-per-view price (5) in C = 25 + 5n (C being the cost for cable and n being the number of pay-per-view programs ordered) would not double the price of cable. bad decision. the pretty teacher that was proctoring the test saw. she walked past me. as she got back to her desk she simply said the words: 'not good'. then the other proctor came and the pretty teacher left the room. when she returned, she took away my exam.
i was paranoid during lunch and my cheese sandwich didn't taste good. i was thinking that the school would smack a big 'academic dishonesty' note on my record. that would be terrible. as i walked into physics, they called me down to the guidance office. ms. moran told me to go sit in her office.
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after school, i did the unthinkable. i went to --- lift weights at river dell high school. we were probably there for twenty minutes. i had a lot of fun with the 15s and the 20s and the stationary bicycle was my best friend. after we left that party, we were going to go back to the south side and run around my block 'several times'. we ended up at the new milford seven eleven; i made the most delicious slurpee i've had in a long time: a combination of the new blue rasberry, coca cola, and cherry.
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my face was in a, well, head-on collision with an accelerating soccer ball during my indoor soccer game. we ended up tying the game at 4-4 at the very end of the game. before i could escape the soccer coliseum, i was asked to play golie for this other team. i was nutmegged at least six times. it was a delight.
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my hair is becoming mulletish again.
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* that guy from one of the old road rules.