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Latest Journal Entry
June 4, 2008
Chipwich-deprived.
I could've had my chipwich today.
I could've had the stupid chipwich and then I wouldn't be writing this.
Except life doesn't work like that for me. Uh-uh. I COULDN'T buy that chipwich. Because chipwiches--the one known food that can reduce my irritability (no seriously, it's true)--were sold out at school.
So now what am I left to face?
For, starters, today just flat-out SUCKED peanut butter fudgeballs because I was tired all day and I woke up cold and it was so damn hot and humid that my hair was out to get me. But normally, I wouldn't have let that crap get me down.
Actually, everything was fine until lunch.
Does anyone else find it strange that drama starts to unfold after the shocking realization that chipwiches were sold out at the snack bar? HMM? Welllll, I sure do. In short, so I don't piss anyone off with my opinion on this whole story, our table and Cara's table switch-a-rooed. But it was painful. Mentally. And I didn't like it.
So...that was just the kickoff. Next, I had to sit through fricking Evan and Leah in Math. Which, I just don't know why they don't break up and Evan find someone decent to go out with because they don't go together. No offense. So yeah. SPAZ. And then, we got our yearbooks, and even though I'm 99.999999 percent positive I ordered a yearbook, I didn't get one because I wasn't somehow on the list. Then Evan wouldn't let me sign his even though we're supposedly friends. Bleh.
Today sucked.
