I'm in English right now, listening to group presentations. It's Steven Lyle's group, which means it is unnecessarily lengthy, complicated, and pretentious.

Anyway.
I was pulled out of orchestra today to go visit the counselor. At the time, I had no idea what was going on. My counselor saw me and told me she had my school planner (which I had lost months ago). Then, she opened it and pointed to the lyric from The Who's "My Generation" that I had copied onto the cover page ("I hope I die before I get old."). She said she was worried about me and asked if anything was wrong. I had the urge to laugh hysterically. Of course, nothing's wrong! I'm fine. I would never even think about committing suicide, especially at this age. I just like the quote, for god's sake! I find the whole situation both funny and extremely embarrassing. It's only the second time I've talked to her, and she thinks I'm suicidal. Oh well.

So far, today's been great (except for the planner thing). We went bowling in gym. I love bowling during gym because it's great just to relax right before school ends. I have a huge test to study for, even though I'm about to go watch Barefoot Contessa. There isn't anything deep I can put on here right now...maybe later? xoxo