I was selected to represent my school in the SkillsUSA regional competition. My competitive area of choice is math, in which there are five other competitors. I am slightly nervous about making stupid mistakes, but I am certain I will do fine. The whole thing is overnight at a hotel, and it'll be my first night away from home since my Camp Fitch trip in 4th grade. I am very out of my comfort zone.
Every since last Wednesday evening, I've been feeling like crap on a stick. Wednesday evening entailed a lot of walking with my mom and little brother. We went to one of my schools for conferences, then to the bus station to catch the bus to my little brother's counseling appointment, then to the nearby pharmacy so we could call a cab home. This was all in sub-40-degree weather. The temperature had dropped 20 degrees in the span of two hours, and all I had was a thick hoodie. When we left the counseling
I just reactivated wi-fi on my Wii, so I can finally play Brawl online. For anyone who wants to brawl with me, my FC is 1335-5192-9055.
I just got a haircut last night, and I had it all cut off. I went to school and got mixed reactions. Most people liked it, and some explicitly said I look more photogenic. Interestingly, two girls in my Biotech class , one of which is my crush, disapproved. One of them explicitly said that they wanted my hair long so she could braid it. My crush vehemently disapproved it, which led to an argument between them over my hair and what should have been done to it. This ended in them whacking each other
...you have a dream about an anime that doesn't exist. Which is what happened to me. I had a dream about an anime that was the product of my own imagination. It was a yuri, set in an all-girl's school. Personally, I'm not surprised about that. This morning, I was talking about it with my crush, and she convinced me to make a fic of it.