Spaghetti

I gotta work out. I keep saying it all the time. I keep saying I gotta start working out. It's been about two months since I've worked out. And I just don't have the time. Which uh..is odd. Because I have the time to go out to dinner. And uh..and watch tv. And get a bone density test. And uh.. try to figure out what my phone number spells in words.

Ellen DeGeneres

Figured I'd start today with a quote. I'm feeling much better. I guess it was just a mood.

And I really do need to start working out. Spring track starts on March 6th, and I'm going to die. I can feel it. Bring on the cold weather and pain of epic proportions.

Also, this weekend is Spaghetti Dinner weekend, which is the only fundraiser out music department does. It's to raise money for our band trip, this year to Boston. We have three shows, and we serve a spaghetti dinner, and then after the people eat, they get to watch us play and sing and dance. Saturday is our dress rehearsal, which is from about 11 a.m. to 3 p.m., and then the actual dinner is Sunday, from 1 p.m. until probably 10, by the time we get done playing, cleaning up, and then eat. An all-day thing, but fun. You know what they say about good company.

But the thing is, most of my friends are in the music department, and we're all supposed to sell eight tickets to help with the cost of the trip. Generally, they tell you to ask your friends to buy tickets, and my mother has been telling me to do that, but she doesn't realize literally 90 percent of my friends are in the band or choir themselves, and the few friends I have that aren't don't want to or can't go. Honestly, she's not even going herself. So I'm probably going to have to write out the check for the hundred and four dollars myself, since I have nobody to sell them to.

I'm kind of tired, which is weird, considering I went to bed at a reasonable time, 10:30. Gah. One more day until a three day weekend.

Oh! SO, my bio test got moved from tomorrow to Tuesday, which I'm kind of mad about. I mean, not mad, you know how it is. Or maybe you don't. I'm making assumptions. Which undoubtedly always make an ass out of u and me.

But back to my point, majority of the class voted to move the test to Tuesday, which is SO not necessary, on account of most of the stuff in the chapter we already know from advanced bio, last year. It's always me and my friend Erica. We're always the minority. We always vote to take separate tests when Oliver wants to combine chapters, to keep tests on the day they were planned, and we always get voted down. We were joking with him. We've decided that while majority rules, the minority is smarter. So nyah.

And then I noticed that my Chapter 5 Social Justice quiz is not tomorrow, but Friday March 6, which was actually a pleasant surprise, as it means I don't have to study tonight.

So...I've pretty much nothing really to do tonight. Maybe I can relax, take a nap. I just had a great conversation about Ciera with my friend Katie-Bockin-the-Liar. (That's a story for another day, or at least later, when I have more time.)

A much more cheerful,
Kimi-chan

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