Compared to yesterday today was crawling with craziness. First we circle in math and I learn, out of the blue, that when a holocaust survivor comes to speak to us on Monday I’m going to be writing an article about it. Then in Spanish I remember that I have to build a piñata this weekend out of a grocery bag and tissue paper… even though that actually sounds kind of fun. Then I get my early dismissal halfway through Chorus, but that’s not what you think…
I then go straight to DHMS to help with the Seminar Brain Olympiad. There I’m gluing up contraptions and retying rubber bands, replacing axels and reattaching wheels. That was tiring in itself. Then comes the cleanup, which was thankfully pretty sparse. All in all it was a good day and I would have been satisfied relaxing for the rest of the night… but no.
Three hours later I’m sweating from every body part I can think of and a few I don’t want to, standing on a stage in a tuxedo with a t-shirt underneath. And for anyone who’s never been in that situation, it felt like hell had risen a day early. Still, the concert itself made all of that okay… in fact it was pretty good in itself. Especially Lean on Me, with the clapping… that was great. And when Ms. Benglian stared down someone in the audience.
And then tomorrow I have to finish the psuedo-Shakespeare project as well as make the aforementioned piñata… but I’ll leave you with one last thing… (some profanity there, but I don’t think many people care.)
HOT LINK:
Epic Rap Battles of History… pure epicness. Adios.
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