And I hope you find it, whatever you are looking for... but, would you PLEASE shut up?

"The road to truth is long, and lined the entire way with annoying bastards." ~Alexander Jablokov

Lately, most people who talk to me, just seem annoying. I don't know if it's the insane temperature drops and then gains, or the cafeteria's milk, or maybe it's just the fact that finals are starting on Thursday and it's just stressing me out.

But when certain people open their mouths to speak, all that comes out is loud drunk monkeys and car alarms.

I wish I could shut it ALL off.

This morning, I wake up. Straighten my hair. Ate a granola bar, and then got to school.

Well, I mean I was driven. But I still got to school.

Then about a thousand--well, more like 10--people attacked me, and out came the drunken monkeys and car alarms.

I just couldn't take it. I wanted to scream. I want to BITE them all. I mean, I bet they taste horrible... so maybe I won't.

But I DID do this. In the middle of math class (where we had a substitute that they were taking advantage of) I just stood up and yelled, "DO YOU NOT REALIZE OUR FINAL FOR MATH IS ON FRIDAY?! IF YOU'D JUST SHUT UP, MAYBE YOU'D REMEMBER THE STUFF ON THE WORKSHEET. IF YOU DON'T YOU ARE GOING TO FAIL!"

And just like that, I had silence. For about... 10 minutes. But a nice quiet 10 minutes indeed.

Tonight is the night of that Academic Recognition, and it's in like, 40 minutes. So after this I am definitely going to have to change into something, "professional and presentable". I was just talking to my friend Jess about it all, and we're probably going to end up sitting next to each other so that we aren't so bored.

Either way, just having to sit there is going to be boring.

It was surprisingly FREEZING this morning. I had to grab a coat. GASP. A coat in June? Yes, a COAT in JUNE.

It's a messed up world.

I'm really going to A) Be late because I'm blogging.
B) Late because my mother has to find her camera (please, no, no no!)
C) Late because I am making this list... So I guess I better go.

Never say never (OH, WAIT, TOO LATE), keep your achy breaky heart intact, and get rid of the eyebrow piercings,
Kayla.

Current Temperature: 75 Degrees Fahrenheit
Song I can't get out of my Head: "Faithfully" by Journey
What I ate (that I can remember): Cereal, Granola bar, a cafeteria hot dog, and some crackers.