Today sucked the big one. I got a 78% on my history test! I was so pissed off and still am, but I've cooled down a bit. I called my teacher tonight and set up a time to talk with him about it (wednesday @ high noon is the showdown). I am so surprised by the score, but hopefully I'll get it worked out.

So things kept getting bad. I went to hastings to by me a cd. I always buy a cd to make me feel better when I do bad on a test. This tradition started back my freshman year when I got a 58% on my British History exam and continued through every Meteorology test, so I definitely have experience in doing this. I wanted to buy the Who's 'live at leeds' but they didn't have it! They did have the $30 double disc with them playing Tommy live in it's entirety. But I'm poor and don't like Tommy that much, even if they do have Pinball Wizard. Read Madeleine's blog on that, it's interesting. So yeah, I didn't buy it though, so that really bums me out.

Then the third thing that bothered me tonight was that Madeleine might be getting a new roommate because this person got into a fight with her old roommate. Madeleine's two roommates now are cool and let us do anything we want (like drink and sleep) in there. However, we don't think that this new person will allow this, which makes everyone mad. The only reason why Madeleine's room was a candidate to switch roommates is because Madeleine and her roommate Libby are going on study abroad this spring to france and italy. So with only three weeks left in the semester, this girl is going to probably move in. Looks like sleeping with my girlfriend could be over just so this person can room and also have all of her stupid friends come up there whenever. Arugh, it's not fair! Hopefully we can all work it out somehow. What a bitch.

I just finished burning my cds though that Joe got off of the limewire. He got Widespread Panic's 'till the medicine takes, and Jimi Hendrix's BBC sessions, baby. This is the only good thing in my day.

Honestly the reason why I think I had a bad day is because I wore horrible clothes. I fucking hate this shirt and it goes horrible with these pants. I kind of feel like I look like my old drum teacher Ken Anderson (who we talked about tonight at monday night football... I guess he's getting married! People thought he was gay. ;) or even worse, SPIDER (my old roommate). I actually saw the bastard today and tried to pretend I didn't see him. I was carrying my bass drum (in it's case) and was walking with Madeleine to go put it away, but Madeleine kind of walked in front of me to go around him and I ran into the wall! HAHA, I'm a klutz! But I still ignored him though. I'm such an ass sometimes.

I'm always busy as hell and I feel badly about school now that band is over. I feel like I'm going to get all B's now. I'm on the bubble in everything now except for my stupid education class that's only 2 hours (easy A in there if I get my project done well). And now with this C+ in my history class (the class I was almost sure to get an A in) I feel horrible. But I'll talk with this teacher on Wednesday and get it figured out.

I finally turned in my Scholarship application essays today. Hopefully I'll get in there. I'll miss my parents and everything, but it's time to get away again. Hopefully I'll have a good time in there if I do in fact make it. I need to get into a smart person environment too because I think that will also help me.

OK I'm tired and I'm not even going to think of a good conclusion to this so I'm just going to stop writing and rest my head and dream of sheep and your mom. Goodnight.