I made it through my day with Pedro's protection with me, granted through Katho. Thank you, Pedro and Katherine.
I had the "Food Max," jingle stuck in my head forever today. "Food Max!/Take it to the max!/To maximize your shopping pow-aarr!/Food Max!" It drove me crazy.
Climbed out a window in English class. It was so nice and sunny, but everyone was like, "Close the window, the glare is horrible," but I didn't want to lose the light. So logically, I took a heroic leap out the window. I closed the curtains behind me, which took the glare away, but I still got my sun. That's called a "compromise."
Unfortunately, the teacher didn't take me seriously, she laughed at me and made me come back inside. That's called "authority."
Sasha wanted word on El Capitan, I said he was supposed to be on the LA trip but probably had a gig playing his imaginary instrument, she says air guitar? I tell her no, bass. She says too bad they shoulda made out on the plane. We have a good laugh and I think about how much I miss Petey Pablo.
By the way, I realized "Saints Peter and Paul Church," in Northbeach becomes "Iglesia de San Pete y Pablo," when translated in Spanish. So you can be like, "Fui a la iglesia Pete y Pablo..." and have a conversation on the bus and look cool.
So, not that bad a day. Enjoyed jumping out the window. It was funny because I was thinking about what I was going to do tonight, and I was like, "Hmmmm, not much to do... OH YEAH! RODNEY!" and my grandma was like, "That's nice, dear," and I knew she wasn't listening to anything I said.
Just a side note: TG is grounded! For 2 weeks! How will it work out with HI? Will their relationship last? Or dissolve like Pavlov's Bong and Random Girlfriend? I must know. Rachel's the only one I expect to understand the initials and Bong comment.
THE END.

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