I have a valid excuse!

No, really I do.

Things have been utterly hectic and busy for the entire past week. Especially with the preparations for the dance last night.

Monday:

Still haven't even touched the new homework for US History AP, so it is safe to assume that my vow to be all the more studious this Unit for that class has fallen through at a drastic speed. Belch. Had my "essay" done in Japanese but it needed a severe rewrite so I worked more on that. On the plus side, our new class intern Toshiya came and everything was nice and dandy. He's cute for being Japanese, but not my type of drool material. Nick and DJ thought otherwise. Physics was... Physics. Boring as usual with nothing remarkable to talk about. In Art we began playing around with the air brushes.

Afterschool I stayed to help out Pride Alliance with our shaved-ice booth for the dance. The only people to stay after were Nick, April, Mica, and I. At some point the group went into the gym to see what we could do, but the student council maintained their reputation for inadequate planning and we could do absolutely nothing that day. So most of the time we were just talking about music, movies, and sex in Mrs. Williams' room.

The late bus was running... well, late. I got to my bus stop at about 5:30 and had only 15 minutes to haul ass and get home. Problem: this guy was constantly walking infront of me up until I had to turn into my lil neighborhood. At that perfect speed where it's too ackward to speed up and pass him. So I couldn't run back home. Reason why I was in a hurry: piano lessons. At Chris and Brian's new house (which looks really great) all the way in North Las Vegas. I managed to get home just in time to change into non-sweaty clothes and ran through my Hanon exercises once. The lesson itself was rather mediocre and, with only two weeks till the recital, I need all the practice time I can get.

Left home at 6:20am. Came home for the day at 7:30pm.

Tuesday:

Two major tests that day. First class of the day had a Trig. test... which I did fairly well on. Left during class to take my Art Club photo. The bigger, and ultimately more important test, awaited me at American Lit.: the Uncle Tom's Cabin test. I actually did fairly well on that test... mainly because I studied muchly the night before. Mrs. E was getting tired of me having to walk out at two points of the test to take club pictures, but I still managed to finish the test with much time to spare. Afterwards a rather succinct discussion on the book and a prolonged discussion of the symbolism involved. Psychology consisted of more note taking and interesting discussions about Jeffery Dahmer and the like. Found out that Katey and I had an affinity for Ewan McGregor, glitter, and the Velvet Goldmine. More airbrushing in Art where India ink exploded out of someone's color cap.

Stayed again to help out with the booth. This time they actually had supplies so we managed to get much of the core decorations completed. Afterwards got a ride home from Christine.

Spent the night working on homework.

Left home at 6:25am. Came home at 4:45pm.

I shall about Wednesday and Thursday in a bit. Currently mid-homework at the moment.

And I officially hate relief printing. When the hell am I going to get to do Intalio printing?