Well now I'm just curious.... what did you do?
Awesome: 3 weeks until I'll be done with school until Aug 27, 4.5 weeks until I fly out for my 6 week Classical Studies/Art History study abroad (appx. 2wks each in Italy and Greece, 1.5wks in France, 3days each in Berlin and London). Can't Wait!
Sucks: Before I get there I have 2 weeks to write 45-50pgs worth of papers and give 2 45min presentations, then a week of soul-crushing finals. Gosh I hate senior level college classes... My hands might actually permanently seize up in a pen-holding position, my brain might actually cease to function from lack of sleep, and my heart might actually explode from caffeine/sugar overdose... Wow do I love 400 level classes.
Lol, well i was planning to prank one of my friends for a while, then i exploded
i had to prank him, He's a "emo" in his own eyes, we were on the bus teasing another one of our friends who we said had not-so-great hygiene, but then i realized that he was hurt so i just laid off, talking to him like a friend should, the next day, "emo-friend" was talking bad about our friend around his bullies, and then was totally different when "hygiene-friend" came by and then, he called him a "poser" behind his back, and a friend the other way around, friendly. Then,...*shudder* he said i always....FAIL. (as true as that maybe sometimes... :3) I was offended because i could tell he meant for it to hurt so, instead of talking to him, i went to get some french toast at breakfast at school, and I got some maple syrup packets, and as his back was turned, I had an evil idea, I stuffed his backpack with syrup packets and walked away...
The next day during 3rd period, someone asked me, "Ty, was that you?" and i replied, "Yup..." and the guy laughed, " I gotta give you props, that was you
that stuffed his backpack with syrup?" I put on a cheesy little smile, and I learned that he was really upset, and he sang the teacher, " Guessing that it was me, and bunch of other people. (Gladly he couldn't deduce which one) I was on the bus and he wouldn't talk to me, until i made him laugh, and I admitted it on the bus, and said, "Hey man, sorry for the syrup thing." His eyes widened and his jaw dropped, he smiled slightly, and said "I'm still angry." Which is GREAT news to me, angry people i can tolerate, and won't apologize to, but if i upset or hurt someone, I gotta. I finished off my apology with, "I'll try to stay outta any more sticky
situations!" and did my little two-fingered salute.
Also, you can do it!!!