HOLY SHIT, YOU GUYS! There is a small piece of paper next to me, and it has awesome, awesome things written on it, but I can't tell you what's on it yet. You have to hear the entire story first. It was initially too much awesome for me to behold, and I kept checking it repeatedly to make sure it was not a figment of my imagination, but it's real! It's really real! Despite knowing this, I still keep looking at it over and over and over and over to make COMPLETELY sure I am not hallucinating.
So, this morning, I woke up feeling inexplicably amazing. When I got to school, my English teacher revealed that we wouldn't do anything for the rest of the week since the juniors are gathering stuff to decorate for prom, and we can't get too far ahead of them. (If you remember, 10th grade honors is the exact same thing as 11th grade regular at my school, so she teaches both groups.) She also made brownies, and I ate three because they were small and also super freaking epic.
Then, my history test, which was scheduled for tomorrow, was moved back a day. Now I can study chemistry tonight. I did probably fail my economics test, though, which did suck a lot. Oops. But that's okay! I am convinced that my economics teacher is a real-life troll. Not even kidding. That test was just... Wow. And we had to do the other class's punishment! What the fuck!?
AND NOW FOR THE PART YOU ACTUALLY WANT TO HEAR! Today in French, we were discussing that project we have to bring stuff for. You guys remember my plan, right? Well... I went through with it. And it was so surprisingly easy. I was actually more scared when I went for my driver's test a few weeks ago than I was to go through with this plan. I just said, "Hey, everybody, I don't want any of us to forget our stuff, so how about you guys give me your numbers so I can remind you? I already have IG's."
And approximately 10 seconds later, I was holding scraps of paper with everyone's numbers on them. And "everyone" included... FCG. That is the piece of paper I mentioned at the beginning of my post. She has such cute handwriting, by the way.
I was completely and utterly useless at school after that. I was too preoccupied with the fact that I had finally obtained her phone number. Luckily, school was almost over. All I did while "working" on the newspaper was play in Photoshop. Then, after school ended, I ran to my car and hurriedly put FCG's number into my phone first. I put a happy face by her name. :)
My feeling of pure awesomeness lasted until an idiot in a big truck made a rock fly into my windshield. This left an ugly little mark, and now it has to be fixed.
BUT SCREW EVERYTHING ELSE! HAHAHAHA I HAVE HER PHONE NUMBER! And I get to text her tomorrow and remind her to bring the stuff for class! Now, let's just hope I don't feel awkward about sending her random texts and stuff...