Seriously, I was in a fine, chipper mood today. I had a great school day: in English, I took a Hamlet test and got a 94 on it. In art, I drew and came up with a doll design for one of my comic characters. It's deliciously cute. I got out of third for a senior assembly, which I didn't pay attention to because I was pitco-chatting the ENTIRE time on my DS with a few unknown people strewn throughout the auditorium. We got a new piece in band, but it's not hard. I also got to make fun of my Economics teacher. Oh, and I got a 75 on my half-assed project.

But no, when I get here to the library, not only do I get to wait for twenty minutes for a computer, but I get one beside this group of stupid, obnoxiously loud middle school twirps. And it doesn't really help my mood when all I can think is, 'You're the little bitches that destroyed my equipment!' They really look alike.

And still, my KH2 remains untouched.