School is boring.
Oh, mistress mine--
Where are you roaming?
Oh, stay and hear!
Your true love's coming,
That may sing both high and low...Sometimes I want to start a fight or set off a cherry bomb in a toilet or something just to make it more interesting.
And it doesn't help that I'm surrounded by complete idiots, even more so in my Honors classes than my Regents classes. Though Regents Chem seems to have attracted a good deal of total idiots, nothing beats the Honors Global kid calling my stupid because I thought there was a D in "druid".
P: "Actually," I responded, "there are two, a*****e."
Anyway. I was bored out of my skull pretty much all day. And now that I'm home... I suppose I'll play with Bunny or something P: She's seemed kind of restless lately.
Oh, also, I was told by my bassoon teacher that the way I've been holding my bassoon was going to give me tendinitis in my wrists. Which would totally explain why they've been hurting lately. ;A;
Trip no further, pretty sweetling;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Ev'ry wise man's son doth know.
What is love?
'Tis not hereafter...
