oh crap. it's 7:40, the first day of a week of finals and i feel royally screwed. what's funny is i'm completely prepared. i just always get this feeling before finals or mid-terms or whatever. today is a weird schedule. minimum day schedule for all your classes, then lunch, then my sixth period final. not much goes on. i chill in the library at lunch then head up to u.s. history for 6th. i finish my final and then:
"this is a code red, this is real."
crap. we go through a school lockdown to find out that it was a guy who stole a car then decided to run into our highschool? i don't know why.
so after that i walk home, see a car accident and have to go straight to work. i find out different hours start next week (possible sign from god that i'm not hated?) and i pass out fairly early.
everything is pretty blurry.
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