I would like to start a prayer for this day...

...Because this is how it went....

I'm kind of in a mental haywire right now-- Math assassinated me.

I wound up taking Art and Math Finals today, which wasn't as hard as I thought. Art, anyways. During art, I gave farewell hugs to everybody, and we all had a somewhat nostalgic moment. It's been half a year, but it's been really cool getting to know these people. This year is zooming faster than I want it to. Aw... :[

Still, Math turned out to be incredibly annoying.

I hate my math teacher.

You hear this all the time, but listen to me when I say: I.HATE.MY.MATH.TEACHER

He's an incredibly self-centered, boisterous, southern hick with leering gray eyes. And he has a pot belly. It's the most hilarious thing.

He turns sideways (With his gut hanging out)and I go, 'Jiggly puff, jiggly puff!"

Ah. In other news, his test was hard. 80 questions, multiple choice. Needless to say, I didn't finish on time, so I stayed after class for a little longer. Since Math was the last final I had to take, I handed in my paper and rushed out of there like hell hath it coming. Of course, I missed my bus.

Luckily though, Daniela and Karina (Twins), were hanging around, wasting time until they had to walk home. They have a huge house in one of the more pricey areas of the city. Once, I even jumped into their pool with 3 other girls at their double sweet 15 party with all my clothes on. Taking a chance, I opted to walk with them back to their gigantor house and stay for a little while-- Until one of the 'rents picked me up.

It was such a great day for a walk, too. It's about a mile to their house from the High School and it was deliciously cold outside, for Florida anyways. 59 degrees here is like -20 degrees in North Carolina.

Breanna and Jarsi tagged along, and we were just goofing around. Jarsi is the insane fun guy that you want around in a party. He runs up in the middle of the street all the time (In his best John Lennon rocker outfit ensemble) and pops his booty at the incoming traffic.

Meanwhile, Daniela's yelling, "Jarsi, I swear to god I'm going to pop acid up your ass!"

Karina rolls her eyes, and Breanna joins Jarsi. All this time, I'm just dying in the corner from laughter.

That was kickass. I stayed at her house for about an hour, gagging on whipped cream (I kept trying to laugh with the whipped cream in my mouth, and I ended up breathing whipped cream, which made me cough and gag...) and talking outside by the pool.

I really needed a pick-me-up.

So that is why I thank you, lord, for twins.