2003-09-24 - 6:17 p.m.
What a beautiful mooooorning, what a beautiful daaaaay! I've got a beautiful feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeling, everything's coming my waaaaaaaaay!
I wasn't exactly singing that this morning. Firstly, I wasn't feeling that way, and secondly, I couldn't sing.
But as I nance home from the bus stop, I'm singing, my sore throat is gone, I got FIRST on Les Miserables for band, HL referred to me as 'tuning leader' in class, I managed to make a decent looking horse in art despite cruddy acrylic, and got to play around with special effects in the control room during Com Tech.
All in all, a pretty good day. Aside from sliding down the stairs while I was attempting to drink water and walk down at the same time, with Slethaug running up and asking if I was okay. The thing with Slethaug is that he genuinely cares about the students, unlike some I know *coughnewprincipalcough*.
I'm also trying to be more outgoing, because it is common belief amongst students and teachers alike that I'm "quiet", although I talk quite a bit. Some people retain the first perception that they get of a person.
Anyways, found an old Jamiroquai CD on Niermeier's desk. I thought I was the only one who owned that CD! Haha, someone else likes funk too. Aside from Mike. But I don't think he really counts cause he only likes Jamiroquai's latest CD.
Once again, the rollercoaster ascends.
