Should Have Gotten His Number.

A bunch of little things happened today that I want to share but in tweets it would take about 20 so I thought I'd blog! Blogging is nice, yeah?

I took my first SAT today.

I thought the math was easy. *fingers crossed*

Overall it wasn't as bad as I thought. I /thought/ reading/writing/math were all equal parts but I had so much freaking reading I wanted to rip my brains out. I stopped answering some questions toward the end because I couldn't take it.

When I went to the bathroom during a break I slipped because the floor was wet and I almost fell but then I recovered and pressed the button thing for the sink and the water was so powerful it went ALL OVER MY SHIRT. WHICH WAS WHITE.

I ended up sitting in-between twins and I didn't realize until about section 9 of the test.

The substitute at my school that I'm in love with, his mini version(THAT'S MY AGE) WAS IN MY TESTING ROOM. I practically stared at him the whole time and he was beautiful and perfect and his shirt went up when he stretched at one point---i mean. Whenever there were breaks he would get up to go three seats back to his friend but walk out of his way around my desk then back to his friend and I was like "dannnnnnnnnnnng boy, that's okay with me."

Then was the test was over I was the first one, I bolted out of there and had no idea how to get out. So logically, I followed the exit signs. Before I know it a girl is next to me and I said, "Uhh, I don't know where I'm going but I think it makes sense to follow the signs." She said "I agree. Let's go." So we continued. We then looked back and saw a group of about 10 guys following us. Needless to say, we got lost in the school and they all blamed me and the girl and we all just wanted to get out and we were panicking because the doors were all locked and no lights were on and we couldn't figure out how to get out. Then we saw stairs and rejoiced and high-fived (yes, this is all real) and finally made it back to the main lobby about 10 minutes later.

Then work was exhausting and stuff.

I was an hour late to work.

I ate Sonic for like the 3rd time in my life.

I think one of the kids I work with has a crush on me.

At work my old middle school basketball coach came in with his family and I avoided him the whole time until he finally saw me and talked to me WHILE I WAS WITH A CUSTOMER. And asked how I was and stuff and it was awful.

This kid who I've spoken to maybe once in my life, Shaq, came out of Mars Needs Moms when I was collecting the glasses and went "Oh hey! Wuz up?" And I was all "....ahhhaha hi."

I'm so tired so I'm going to probably stay online until like 10pm and then watch Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind finally because apparently it's so great but I'll end up falling asleep to it and then Sunday will come and I'll work all day and then school with come and then Saturday and I will work all day then Sunday again and I never get a break ugh.