I missed out on about half of tonight's episode of The Fresh Prince of Bel-air, but that's alright! Besides, I have seasons 1-4 on DVD (:<
Monday treated me surprisingly well this week, and upon arriving at school I noticed that everyone was in high spirits, including myself, which I find odd, seeing as how I only managed to accumulate around 15 hours of sleep over the course of the entire weekend. Something was definitely in the air at school that day, as there was a little something-something in each and every class that added to my smile. I finally gave Brandon back his pencil which I've been hanging on to since finals week in third period. Sorry buddy! Kelli and I spent the period mouthing words to each other from across the room, and apparently Brandon (who sits in between Kelli and I) thought I was staring at him oddly, oblivious to the fact that an entire conversation was passing right by his ears the whole time. No Brandon, I don't want you like that!
As I got home, I was greeted by a Wingstop box, only to find that it was filled with fried rice. I didn't mind, though, as I have to admit, that was some of the best damn fried rice I've ever had. Miraculously, I managed to finish my homework in about half an hour's time and had the rest of the afternoon to myself, a much needed break, accompanied by my favorite episode of Spongebob ever: Squidville!
As I had nothing to do really for the five hours that I was home alone, I decided to take a rather long nap, waking up just in time for 24, which is starting to get a little bit better. My nap would be the downfall of me, however, as I ended up not crawling into bed until around 3AM, and boy, did I feel dead that Tuesday morning on the way to school. Thankfully, nothing was on the agenda for two of my early classes except a video, so I had some time to doze off. Kelli texted me right before the start of lunch and asked if she could drag me along to her key club meeting. Needless to say, I felt out of place as soon as I stepped in, but it was cool! Kelli and Danielle kept me company for awhile. I love our talks!
School ended, and I walked out into the bus loading zone, and who do I see? KELLI! Kelli, if you're reading this, it must be your week, because you've popped up somewhere every day this week, haha. We chatted for a bit until she left, and as I was waiting for my ride, a random girl came up and said to me, "I'm your biggest fan!" I'll follow you until you love me, papa, paparazzi! Just kidding about the paparazzi part, but she really did tell me that she was my biggest fan, which left me both beaming with happiness and a little dumbfounded at the same time. I really do appreciate the little comments that I get from people regarding my music, though, even if I may not show it all the time. It's what keeps me going, plain and simple. Oh, and I did I mention that this girl's name is Kelly with a Y?! Okay, so not a totally random girl; we've seen each other around school and we know each other's names, we've just never formally met each other. Kinda odd, but thanks again!
Wednesday was by far the most exhausting day of the week so far. Not only was I running on about 3 hours of sleep, but I also didn't find any time at all to nap in the afternoon, which really left me drained for the rest of the night. Not much happened, other than a surprise visit and a disappointingly boring episode of American Idol, followed by much adieu about nothing.
It's not often that I say goodnight to my computer this early, but I'm just about ready to call it a night. After the past two days of walking around campus half-dead, it'd be nice to feel alive again. Goodnight, Blogspot!
Here's to Thursday.
P.S. This song has somewhat of a deeper intrinsic meaning to me. I'll explain later. Night!
