Deluded And Diluted

Opera
Raining.
Got to school for a bio rest... great.
Easy, though. That's always nice.
Then Nicks socks felt like marshmallows.
Incredibly intense game of ultimate frisbee in gym!
And no, I didn't get pegged in the head this time. Thanks, though.
Disturbing amounts of combined food in a water bottle at lunch... we needed to leave.

NotMe: I will pay you TWO dollars to take a sip of this!
NotMeEither: Don't do it!
Me: Do it!!

So we hung out and talked theology with Mr. Evans instead.

Me: ...but what about the dinosaurs?

Imagined future times in Comp. Sci.... 16 days!
Then what?

NotMe: Well... not horrible.

Rehearsal after school, good fun.
Opera singing, head hanging, and creepy costume rooms.
Not to mention the strange little boy who would pop up out of no where... hmmm.

Crazy pants!

Oh God. Oh, No.
What would provoke someone to create such a thing?!

Half day.
Came home... was semi-productive.

NotMe: An acre of ocher.
NotNick: That's a lot of ocher per acre.
Jake: WTF??