If you don't like sad-ish, mopey days, then turn back now and go read something happier.
IT ALL STARTED WHEN I WOKE UP.....I woke up to Kyrie For Orchestra (Death Note OST) and was all dark and foreboding and stuff. I was still in a bad mood from last night. (Long story behind that....) So I get ready and stuff, and hurried down to the bus stop. When I got there, my stomach was hurting for no apparent reason. On the bus, I did some science, and quickly did some Spanish. After that, I was in no mood for sulking to Malice Mizer and not talking, so I did that to Dir en grey. As I was walking inside the building, Obscure finally came on. B( It totally figures, man.
English was a giant test, math was another giant test and some talk of a sweet and sour chocolate bar. History was a little more interesting, because one of the lights was flashing madly throughout the hour. And it was right above me, too. We started a joke that it was lightning. So the teacher just kinda talked through that, and I said my first sentence today that wasn't a monosyllable word to my friend in that hour. At lunch I sped through a Spanish project, and my friend Deima looked through my sketchbook, which has 10+ stickers on it. In science, we watched a short video about lightning (IRONY, MUCH?), graded a paper-thing, and started talking about how to spell parallel. She said that it was a pair of ls. Someone then said a pair of ls, but that'd be four ls. Then we went on to Mickey Mouse and how his name was originally Mortimer. In band, we played our four songs and talked a little. I said only a few simple sentences, which was more than usual for that class. In Spanish, we talked a lot and graded homework. I barely drew anything. THE BUS, FOR ONCE, had NOTHING interesting on it. Me and my friends just kinda chilled out while listening to our iPods. It was so weird. I listened to Diru for most of the ride, then switched between Moi dix Mois and Malice Mizer. On the way home, it started to rain, but only a little. You could even smell the moisture in the air~ When I came home, I found something horrible out.
RIP Holly 2001- 2011
Edit: ALSO, A FEW OTHER THINGS HAPPENED. My teacher sung part of Welcome To The Black Parade today in Spanish, and my necklace of two years broke. D:
