I, well me and two other people, have found it best that I drop that art class because of "health reasons". See, this project that we had to do involved a lot of usage of an Exacto knife. Well, ok, I won't say exactly what has been going on, but needless to say, I ended up taking most of my sharp objects, with an exception of regular house knives, down to my sister in law so I had no way of getting them. So, now, back to my rebelious thing, I was told not to go to class on Monday and get a doctor's note saying that I need to get out of that class. Well, due to the circumstances, I haven't told my parents that. So I left for "class" on Monday, although, what I did was go to Barnes & Noble and buy some books, then went to hang out at my friends house. I don't know how to tell my parents what I have been doing, they won't take it very well, especially since I have to "drop a class". They do not know how to stay out of my face right now. Everyday, it is "clean your room", "you better do something to that room", "blah blah blah, blah blah blah". It gets so ANNOYING!! One of these days, Im going to go crazy... Oh wait, hasn't that already happened to me? Anyway...
I ended up going to choir practice Sunday. That surprised me, and the entire time I was driving there I kept thinking to myself: "I can't believe Im actually doing this." It was kinda fun, actually. I had different thoughts about it on the way there. Now, I just have to get someone to keep me going to practices, like my cousin, my sister-in-law, and someone else. I need a little push.
Anyway, Im gonna go do something useful, like get some sleep or something...