This is after the tests of today. Eleanor(she'll kill me for putting up that picture. but it perfectly sums up everyone's mood.) and Scog. Dan and I both wrote about opium. What are the odds?

I feel so incredibly inspired right now. To do what? I don't know. I just am and I will thoroughly enjoy this feeling.

Eleanor and I decided to sign up for kickboxing classes. It's not badly priced, and it will be fun. I can't wait, cause it will be exercise, and I'll feel motivated to participate. yaaay!

I've gotten away from the boys at lunch who only talk about their racist perspectives and cow tipping. Finally. I couldn't take that much longer.

Posted by Maleta at 7:08 p.m.