I woke up at 7, and realized that in exactly a week I'd be sitting in first period with Coach Hawkins.
Which means summer would be officially over.
I spent an hour reading my summer reading book.
It's a waste of time.
I think I left one of my favorite Cho-Yeh shirts at camp somehow.
I cleaned my closet, only to have my entire box of camp stuff somehow fall off the highest shelf and knock off a lot of the stuff that I had just cleaned and put away.
In said closet disaster I realized that my favorite 3 pair of jeans are like high-waters.
I went to the ortho, in the hopes of getting my braces off considering in MAY they told me I'd get them off by August. I hate the ortho.
They decided to beat up my mouth.
It feels like they've punched me in the face.
And I'm not getting my braces off now until December. Maybe.
I have a strong desire to go swim because that's what I do when I have a bad day.
But team YES is still on break.
And it's thundering so the neighborhood pool is closed.
AGH!!!!
HMPH.
Maybe tomorrow'll be better?
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