Well it's 12:42, friday morning, and I am officialy not a sophomore!! But I'm not a junior, so I guess I'm in limbo. Actually my mom and my sister and I had a discussion about this. I think once the final bell rings on the last day of school you are automatically "updated" to the next grade. But my mom doesn't think so and my sister just kinda sat there, heh. Okay I take it back, it was a discussion between my mom and I with the helpful blinking by Eleni. Um, yeah, why do I try. I think the later at night it is the dumber I become. Hmmmm. It isn't really that late, it just feels like it because I've become so used to the slave-like routine of school. Okay so anyhoo, I have a story to tell. Today I only had to take 2 finals, but my friend Amanda had to take three so I waited around for her so we could go do something. So she finished her Geometry final and got a pass for the "bathroom" and we left early. Ahem, okay I would just like to take a time out to say I do not advocate skipping school or as the old school term would be "playing hookey", but come on! it was the last day of school! Okay so anyway, we were going to go to shelbyville and go to wal-mart or something because we are weird and find great enjoyment in going to wal-mart and laughing about stuff. But she really isn't supposed to be driving me yet because of the 90 day rule, but of course being the all knowing girls we are, we decided to go anyway because we thought to ourselves,who would possibly find out? Oh how stupid I can be sometimes. Yeah, so we were driving along and we got to this stop sign and just as we stopped this blue truck turned and who was it? None other than Amanda's dear ol' dad. Oh gosh, talk about uncomfortable moments. I didn't know if I should duck or say hi or pretend I had suddenly become a deaf/mute. I just kinda managed a weak "HiMr.Andrewshowareyou dealy. Arg, I am such a bonehead sometimes. I always feel like I'm to timid around some people and I hate it. It makes me feel like I'm 10 years old. hehe, okay so that's my story, and of course we all know that every story has a theme (thanks to the wonderful Ms.Huey) and mine is never stop to talk to blue trucks, it only brings trouble. And maybe don't skip school and go driving illegally with a friend, I guess you can pick:O) Byeeee!

listen: thirty-three, The Smashing Pumpkins

Abigail succeeded at 12:42 AM.