So I ddddddrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggg myself throught the entire day, including-
- Substituting for Paul in High School Band cause the other flutes can't play without getting lost within five seconds (sounds like my band) unless Paul's there. Or me. Maybe. I don't know, they don't seem to like me very much. Whatever.
- Sitting up in the locker room the entire PE cause I didn't feel good and it was a free day.
- Lifting 20 pounds five times (I know it doesn't seem like much but when you're sick it just about squeezes all the strength out of you) of paper and lifting them up on shelves. Lucky, huh, the day I get sick, the strenuous work. The first time I did it I had a heat stroke. Anyway. Basically, that was NOT good. At ALL.
So I FINALLY get to Drama, where I have been WAITING, almost sick the WHOLE DAY to have the rehearsal.
And guess what.
A ton of 7th graders didn't know we had practice. Meaning their parents would pick them up at 3:30.
So what does Mrs. C do?
She makes the practice last until 4.
FOUR!!!!!!!
That's a whole hour's worth of difference!
We didn't get anything done but carry desks to the stage and go through lines, which no one knew theirs.
When I could have been home by 10:00 in the morning, in bed. Or, better yet, not even GO to school today.
*sighs*
