We skip school quite frequently to go to fast food places and look like idiots. Aimee captured an amazing french fry from Arby's, and I absolutely hate whoever had the idea to force our team to wear those dumb shirts to school today, or else we had to run. It put me in bitch mode this morning, no lie. Me and Gloria saw our fourth period teacher, Mrs Long, the sweetheart she is, and she just smiled. I want to be a sailor 75% of the time.
Oh, I've begun to miss my momma more then I ever thought possible.
And Aimee finally gave me back my boots, my feet haven't been happy for almost a week :]
