School was pretty uneventful today until lunchtime. It. Was. Hilarious. Everyone was overly-hyper; well, more so than usual. By the end of lunch, Chance was singing "The sun'll come out TOMORROW, bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow..." with hand motions and tons of exuberance. Bryce and I were singing Seuss songs. Dakota was motorboating Tyler's arm, and Tyler and Shannon were red in the face from laughing. We also joined in our tradition of singing happy birthday to Kevin on random days. We love Kevin, our deity. HAHA.
Last night, a transformer blew up in town, and our server at work ended up crashing because of it. So I got literally NOTHING done today. I did enjoy many hours of talking with Glenda and a trip to Sonic with the same woman. I really, really like working with her. She's just nice to talk to.
Once I got home, I lounged in bed for a while. I was really wanting a nap, but I didn't take one. I watched American Idol, talked to Brandon, and PRACTICED. My musical tryout is TOMORROW. I have been practicing so much. In fact, it's midnight, and I'm just now getting in the shower.
The picture above? I laid in bed between songs and practicing to watch Teen Mom. The flag you see is from Fan Day back during the spirit competition. I was Brandon Buchanan's biggest fan. The painting? One of my several birthday gifts from my boyfriend. Teen Mom brought tears to my eyes, btw. Call me a softy. I don't care.
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