Bah.

Wow, so work was terrible, monotonous. Filled to the brim with stupid people asking stupid questions. Then when I got out I went to kyle's watched the last fifteen minutes of what seemed like a very interesting episode of SVU. I got him in the car with me and we headed to my house, I munched down my heart medication, explained my reasoning to my mother, and went back to Kyle's. There we watched Venture Bros., Robot Chicken, Monk, and then fell asleep to...well I don't even remember what I want to say the episode of Futurama where they become super heroes.

Regardless....fell asleep and woke up at seven forty five to kyle poking me. I woke up compltely at about eight ten. We got up, went to breakfast at Exeter Pizza and it turned out our early work-out session wasn't going to happen, being I had class at ten and it was 8:45 when we got out of the diner. I drove to school, go tin, said hello's to Sam (my friend from high-school who is in the same boat as me, that is to say in CCRI with nothing to do) and her boyfriend Adam. I gave her my access pokemon cards and told her to make a deck (anything to put a pin in the Magic Card kids asses, god they piss me off.) So I head up to class and it turns out it just occured to our teacher she sucks and she has failed and no one knows what they are doing. I explain to her what I noted earlier about current authors and she tells me to talk about other authors and what they're doing NOW. It seems like all she wants is a bibliography, and this is strange to me. Regardless I'm printing up info from wikipedia and I'm going to run it to her later.

This is my day so far, wish me luck with the rest.