Ballroom Blitz

Hah, that's a cool song.
So, today was...well, a day like any other. I said three very acurate words today; "Monday already? Fuck." And they turned out to describe my day extremely well. I have a huge ass pile of social homework...dang. I finished reading the Grapes of Wrath today, and the end was thoroughly dissapointing. Too bad, I really liked the rest of the book, but the crappy end ruined it. What else? Oohohoh! Have you guys ever been thinking something, and then it happens to you. I was walking and thinking about falling down stairs, and then I tripped and fell upstairs. I hit my left hand on the step and it hurt quite a bit. And then, I was racing into the english room, two seconds after the bell, yelling "I'm not late I'm not late!" and slipped, and fell flat on my face. It was quite funny, but I got made fun of the rest of the class. And I left a huge ass scuff mark from my black shoes. Meh. Um...kay...nothing else of importance happened. Except I heard that Marcey was coming back. Which I'm a little worried about. Damn.