First thing I did my senior year was yell to one of my friends from across the hall and then glomp my best friend who I noticed when I got closer (she was wearing the most adorable dress). Then we sat in the library (which I am glad I wasn’t still banned from because I got banned on the last day of school the previous year) and talked about rape, fetishes, sexuality and murder.

then the bell rang.

My first class was english and it was the teacher I had in tenth grade (the awesome teacher) and we wrote a letter to our future selves to read after we graduate.

Second class was government and we played the shitty “tell us about yourself” game. I hate social interaction with anyone outside my friend group.

Lunch. they had free food!

Third class was AP Bio and we cut down a tree to get the forms that we need to sign. Seriously, I saw the movie but never wanted to read the book (Haha, in all seriousness, that packet was massive.)

Finally, last period of the day. Physics. Physics physics physics. phyyyyyyysiiiiiiiics…. It went by relatively fast (I made a funny).

Then I glomped my friend again on the way to the buses and we talked about rape again. I also stole her shoes. they hurt. It was fun.

And that was my first day back to school if anyone actually read it.