For the past week, I have been busy with BIO and CES (Queer Studies). The only less-demanding class I have is P.E. However, I should start a four-days-a-week exercise routine in order to receive a well-deserved A.
I would have began such a routine yesterday, BUT...
Friday was a very, very, very gloomy Friday for myself. Besides the party lifting my spirits, prior to the party, things became frustrating...
My Friday morning seemed normal. Until I started my car... Because it didn't start. I panicked. My mom is in Canada and my dad works far from home. I don't have an extra vehicle when I need one! Thankfully, after a third try, Enrico started. Phew!
I drove to school, parked my car, grabbed my backpack and... I forgot my water bottle. I wasn't about to pay ANOTHER $1.50 for a plastic bottle containing filtered aqua. I had bought several, but they either were thrown away once used or my dad stole them. I decided I would skip P.E.
Queer Studies was leisure. When the class was over, I hopped into Enrico, he luckily started, and I drove onto the freeway. Suddenly, I remembered; "I need to buy presents for Jaylee and Elise!" Driving a wonky path to the mall (stupid GPS'), I parked, I purchased, then I drove home.
I was EXHAUSTED! I didn't wrap the presents until two hours before dad and I were meant to leave for the party. Instead, I wanted to play a new game I had downloaded. I think it's a cute game. It's called "Star Stable." You're correct! It's a horse-riding adventure game! Whoot! I am very addicted...
Nonetheless, Friday couldn't end its rampageous hate... An error occurred with the servers!!! Absolutely depressed, I complained and wailed to Mason through Skype about how horrible my day was.
A few rare moments, I was able to glitch the system and enter a server. But it would unexpectedly freeze...
I waved the white flag. It was evening. I laid down. A headache pounded in my skull. I was clueless of how to cure my sadness.
Abruptly, I recalled the day as Friday... GHOST ADVENTURES!!! I checked if they had episodes playing and... I missed the short marathon...
I cried.
One of the worst Friday's I have experienced.
I shall survive!
Here are a few pictures I would like to share:
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