Oh noes

My mom was assing again. I didn't get anything done, not reading Night, not my homework, not even posting. So yeah. I'm supposed to be at sectionals, but I'm too lazy. Also I still need that Skating 101 stuff. -.-

Alright! SA KID!

"Hey."
"Hi."
"How come you always seem to be in a hurry?"
"I do?"(Well OF COURSE! I'm trying to get away from you!)
"What high school are you going to? Travis? Bush?"
"High Tower."
"What?! Dang you're lucky!"
I got really pissed and stopped talking to him. So I got into HHS out of luck?