I've had bus duty this month. Which makes a month that is already dragging by into a month that will really never end.
It's okay that my crush on Hunter Hayes is borderline inappropriate. He's 21.
It's okay, and kinda weird, that when the dermatologist told me I had another small cyst forming behind my ear, I got all excited thinking, "I get to miss another day of school! CanIbookanappointmentnow???" He said to wait about 6 weeks. Crap. There goes my "doctor/Starbucks/Target" day I had planned (in my mind) for next week.
It's okay that this is the look I get on my face when I see someone wearing Danskos.
That "how-do-I-tell-this-person-their-shoes-are-ugly" look is courtesy of Bill Compton. I legit almost pulled out my phone at both the post office and the grocery store the other day to document the mayhem happening on the feet of strangers.
It's okay that I have a new gym routine.
It's called "go to the gym 3 times a week, do an ab workout every day, and eat candy corn for dinner". I'll let you know how it goes.
I wish I had more to say today. I don't. I don't feel as absolutely hateful toward the world as I did last week though. Guess that's good. (For real, every person who crossed my path was a potential victim. Those poor kids.)
OH. Y'all might like this. The assignment was about character. There was a picture of a woman looking in a mirror and they had to answer these questions about the woman's character.
This is my new favorite student.
Yeah. I gots favorites.
