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Firstly, I didn't go to sleep until 5:30, because I started Twilight at midnight: Bad Idea, but oh oh so good. :D
Chem: made a lovely breakfast; didn't live up to expectations, I'm freaking out about the test on now Friday.
Announcements: Ok, ish. Sash deal, ha It's not your birthday, Ha, Wait, It's your birthday. One redeeming thing was my magnificent portrait from Miss Maddie Mongoose. It was truly magnificent. I'll post something tomorrow explaining how sentimental it was. People actually care about me!? Who knew?
Lang: AP Almanac- eh, not so fantastic, but alright. Listened to awkward discussions. Then Maddy Dahl came to relinquish her birthday duties to me for the entire week. Sad. But happy?
Lunch: lonely
Bio: cleaned blood off the walls, fell asleep.
Inbetweener: Picked up lovely sunflowers from AMIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (This was the best part of my day I'd say, except for talking to lovely Amie dearest for like an hour.)
US: Joe and ChelsO came to give me a daisy flowery guy. That was happy, did history presentations, HA! Toilet paper "spiritual" dance. Then cupcakes. Tucker wasn't too pleased.

Afterschooly: Myself, Kellie, Paige Thompson, Emily Hayes, Camille, Michaela Hester, Jasmin, went to "used food store" and proceeded to budget buy 106$ worth of non perishable food, which, FYI, amounts to 276 individual items. That was happy. Then I talked to Kevin for a bit. Which made me happy. I miss him. We are rather kindred spirits. I need to remember that.
Upon returning home, it was time to go to Kan Pai. YUMo! Green lip muscles... Sigh.
Then we came home and opened presents.
Here was where I talked to AMIE!!!! Until about seven fifty. At which time she had to go to sleepies because she is a tired, sicky one, and I had to go to the concerty thing at Rise Up.
So, I drove downtown, and parked on the north side of the parking garage. I brought Mr. Camera (he needs a name), and we took some lovely shots on the alley walk over. When I got in, I was feeling awkwardly antisocial, so I took off to shoot some pictures. When I was shooting some brick walls, Kent Liscious sprang up to me in his bubbly way and said something of no significance. Then, he asked me to take a picture of his Regge Festival peace sign tie dye shirt. No joke. And just as he is walking away, up bike three young lads. One is Greg Vibbert's older brother, I think. The "ringleader" of the trio comes up to me and inquires as to whether there's music playing tonight. To which I reply, Yeah but just some local high school bands. He's like yeah, cause evidently he knew the Rise Up thing was going down. He asked where it was, I told him. And then he said "You shaved your head a while ago didn't you?" "Um... Yeah, I did," I respond, slightly intrigued by this stranger who recognizes me, when I have no clue who he is. "That was really cool." ??? Ha. You're pretty. Anyhow. Shook hands with him. My name's Naomi. "My name's Cooper. You're going to the thing aren't you." "Well, Ha, I was there but was feeling awkwardly antisocial, so I decided to come take pictures. I might go back." "Well I'll see you there if you come back." Haha. I'm pretty cute, aren't I?
Anyhow. That was a dumb sidenote. I get back, see Jordan Babys, which isn't as much fun now that he likes me. Dumb dumb. And Wilson was there. Goddamnit, he ruins everything. I thought I was over him.
Weird, weird, weird mood I was in. And then I came home and had rustic berry tart and saw how many people saw my birthday on facebook and commented on my WALL.... woo.
I need too check my Blackboard Grades.



I think I like it better the 364 days I'm anticipating my birthday better.