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Today was a day of many bad things. First period we had a lot of work on a chapter I didn't read. Second period was spent doing corrections for an assignment I made a 100% on. Third period was doing an assignment that we were supposed to finish for homework. And fourth period was watching a boring video. Oh, and there was an impromptu swim team meeting so I had to wait in the car for about an hour until it was over. And somebody ruined my pretty brown shoes (well, not ruined, but they're not as pretty and brown as the used to be). And my parents are being even bigger dorkwads than they were before. The only slightly good part of today was lunch, which wasn't as weird as it normally was. There weren't as many people there as usual, so we got to have intimate conversations about insane bets and gay lunch men. I was scared for a moment that Stephen was going to come over to talk to me, but it turns out he was just talking to Cory about Mr. Langford dancing to "Footloose" (um... don't ask...). And I'm not allowed to go watch "Pirates of the Caribbean" this weekend. Or, really, leave the house. Ever. Somebody needs to call me. Huuuuuman contaaaaaaact, for the love of God!