Woke up having a full blown panic attack this morning. Apparently in my resting state, I can't keep my state of denial in place. It's back in place now at least.
I'm sitting in the music office all alone. I'm bored. There's a lost and found item for a person named "Stormy." How, might I ask, am I supposed to know who the hell Stormy is? I'll give them a storm. Puh. Hell of a storm.
Some kid came in and told me he stapled his ripped pant leg together with the aid of our department stapler. Thanks for the info. I'm a better person because of it.
I am participating in my graduation ceremony this weekend. It's supposed to be a lot shorter than the May dates, but even so there are over 500 kids attending! Urgh. This will be a nightmare. Hour and a half my foot.
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