Well, today marked the beginning of exam week. This morning at 8:45 I started my Algebra exam. It took me about an hour and a half, even for just 55 problems. There were a few problems that I wasn't sure on, but overall I think I did well. I'm betting on a low B. (In this county, the grading scale is f**ked up, and a B only goes down to an 86. I get really nervy about this, since I moved from a place where you could get a 60 and still have a D. Argh.)
Then I had a 30 minute lunch break. Normal lunches are divided into four 30-minute sections, and the school is evenly divided. But since they don't want a 2 hour break between exams, they just say "Eat wherever and clean up your mess."
Over 1100 kids in the hallways. I almost had a nervous breakdown. I'm not claustrophobic, but that's a little TOO many people for me. But luckily a group of friends and I found a nice quiet spot in a "hidden" hallway and ate. I decided about halfway through lunch that we needed to mellow out and have some fun, so, OF COURSE, I started a food fight. Which turned into a full-blown war. Apples, goldfish, and yogurt (I know, GROSS!) were flying. And then the principal showed up. I thought we were going to get into trouble, but he merely said "You DO know you're cleaning this up when you finish, right?" When we confirmed, he just smiled and kept on walking.
I have the coolest principal.
Next came the French exam, which was CAKE. I finished in 12 minutes flat. I don't think it could have been any easier, the ENTIRE thing was excercizes copied from previous worksheets. Like I said, CAKE.
My friend Jennifer and I left after school let out (2 hours early, thank the Lord!), went to a local bar/burger place, she grabbed a cheeseburger, then went to Starbucks. My hottie wasn't working until 3

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And that was my day. Mostly, anyway. Wasn't that THRILLING?!
Ten thousand people are shaking their heads "No" right now and rolling their eyes.