Met with Snoopy and dropped my brother off at tennis after we berated him for being a jerk because he has been.
Went and grabbed coffee and made general fools of ourselves. When I stepped out of the van it was really windy and I said, "Ohnoes, a monsoon!" and then my skirt (which is a sarong I just tie at my left hip) flew up in my face and I flashed everyone. And Snoopy was laughing to tears and we both fell against the car laughing. Then I had a coffee and then Toast refilled it for free so I had two.
Drove home, studied more, said, "I'm going to die!" a lot and there was great peril.
Went to class early and hung out with Grace and Nick and Prof. Crowley. Came in ranting, "Why did I let myself drink two cups of a diuretic? So dumb!" and she laughed. We talked and mentioned the coffee thing and she said, "Nicole, Nicole, Nicole, what am I going to do with you?" in that motherly fashion that I love from teachers. I didn't even flinch at my "name." Still don't like it.
Think I did well on the exam. Finished in an hour and a half, give or take--but probably took less time with the actual test. Afterward I walked out with Grace and we high-fived and giggled and skipped and congratulated ourselves on being done. Then she shouted, "Look, our friends are here!" and we ran out to greet Deb and her best friend (can't remember the name). We gave our email addresses and there was much rejoicing.
I talked with them, went back in with them and pestered Prof. Crowley, came out and they left. I sang to the trees and went to Interweave.
Michael gave me my prayer shawl! I love it. We finished the banner and I got to write "Interweave" on it. There was much joking. I gave out the invitations for my graduation party. June 8th at my house. People should commmmme.
Came home and had emails from Renae. Angry with myself for getting annoyed. Wish she would just look up the cost of the T if she wanted to know. Or make decisions for herself too. But I guess I have too many hopes and not enough time.
Sent out a GSA email.
Now I have to study for bio and study for my Spanish final and what a surprise, not a lot of sleep again.
I'm also sick of having the Internet not work on anything but Da and Dweeb's computers because I hate their computers and it's so much easier to just turn on the computer in my room, use it, and turn it off again. Plus the light in this room stinks.
Plus Keele University emailed me saying my application will be automatically rejected if they don't get my transcript (even though Mrs. Rogers said she sent it) which means they didn't get the withrdawal yet and I just feel really guilty because this situation is dumb and I've made a fool of myself to the one university that counts to my father.