well hm.

it turns out i was 15+ minutes late for practice. we were in the wrestling room batting...

ms hall: so plotsky, whats up with you being late to practice?
me: ummm, i drove somewhere and got caught in traffic
keta: ooooh alie...where'd you drive....?
me: uhhmmm (pause) uhh home.
ms hall: haha... blatant lying through your teeth..

but then i told her i really went to a bar, so it was all good.

anyways..help. last night i dreamed (very vividly) that i had sex with adam tuck. like...what. the. hell. it threw me off a lot and then i realized that it didn't actually happen. phew.

today was the day of silence. there were probably 20 people that did it..mostly because noone really knew about it (or..they just dont want to take the time). it was kindof nice. i actually thought about what the situation meant to me..and other deep shit. hah. but in all seriousness..i really dont like how many people just didnt know what this 'silence thing' was about...and chose to be annnoying about it. anyways, thats enough.

i keep reopening the wound on my knee and my tatoo is washing off. i have a calc test and a physics test first and second periods tomorrow. however, i am mailing in my enrollment form to oberlin. eeeeeeeee!

so i'm getting offline after american idol. not that i'm watching..but i need a timer.

oh and jen..you may think it was me 'love tapping' your car. but really, it was the guy next to me. i saw him.

(i was gonna write "love tapping your bumper"..but then what would people think??)

: )

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