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Tuesday, April 21, 2009 ‚ô•
hello sunshine.

Some stuff has been going on in school lately. Things with Alejandro, Ellie, Jenn, and Mickey aren't going too hot. And I happen to be the middle person. What excitement. Whatever. Anyway, tomorrow is PICTURE DAY for tennis and it's a late start.

Today, I went to school just to pretty much received a bomb, MATH TEST! Yeah well it wasn't too bad. Not as difficult as I thought it would be. History was boring as usual...Tucker was rambling on and on and the importance of the Renaissance and the Middle Ages and what not. Ellie and I were giving her nasty looks(again). Then, we had PE after that. Bote was absent and we had this clueless, most easy going sub ever. Ellie, Bri, Morgan and I were like clearly fooling around and when she questioned us, we simply told her that we were "warmup-ing". She believed us. We were supposed to play softball but we kinda snuck off to the soccer field to tan under the blazing hot/cancer causing sunlight. And like 30 minutes before class was over, we just left. Then my last class of the day is a FREE BLOCK. Aiding for the counseling office is probably the best substitute for any class. Then before I know it, it was time for tennis practice. Me, Allison, Jenn, Rachel Hillen, and Rachel Echsner wore smokin hot tank tops to get tank top tans. Surely enough, they all got sun burnt and I was pretty much the only one who got darker by the end of practice.

I went to piano lessons after that. I didn't practice. I was sight reading but she couldn't tell. It's all good. But I really should get practicing. The Guild is coming up in May 31st and I still HAVEN'T gotten all my notes right...let alone the techniques!

@ 8:52 PM

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