Wednesday, March 16, 2016 "Between the Lines."

Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Week: 31
Songs to Remember: Lollipop - IMFACT

        It's a shame I can't put more emotion into late posts like these, because they're late, and, it's late. And I'm tired, heh.

        So Psych was just notes, English was just in-class essay online, Biology was a lecture, math was math, lunch was just me getting Mc's guest pass signed, US History was pretty fun (one group decided to incorporate #MemeHistory pictures in their presentation), and Chinese was pretty bland, as usual.

        After school was fucking dreadful. I waited a total of 1 hour and 40 minutes, getting 2 tickets. It would've probably been just an hour, had they made it more efficient. By that, I mean, they had 1 giga-line, and 3 sub-lines. One of these sub-lines was for those who had to buy tickets for their guests as well as their ticket, the other 2 were for just their ticket. It wasn't until an hour in that they directed people to the side sub-lines, for those who did not have guest passes.

        I unfortunately did, and uh, ended up being 4th to last out of literally, I'm being serious, literally everybody. They had 3 lines, 2 of them were empty because the rest of us here were the ones who had guest passes. They were like "If you do not have a guest pass, go to the side-lines!" And I'm just like "Fuck you! There's nobody fucking left!" Also something really funny was that when I got to the giga-line, I saw Eryka and stood with her 'till she had to bail and go to a badminton scrim, there was this one teacher going "EVERONE, BACK, UP" and it just reminded me of h3h3production's reaction video to Vitaly's "Feeding the Homeless" video, where he's all like "There's enough for everybody just BACK, UP."

        "BACK THE FUCK UP." Still fucking gets me. Anyways, got me and Mc's tickets, Ek still needs to buy hers and Ec's, with my money, and uh yeah. I  did see a lot of people there, people who I expected and didn't expect to be there. Also, I'd like to give a shoutout to my boy Ad for giving me a slice of his deep-dish pizza while I was in line. He was a true hommie, heh.

        All in all, it feels weird 'cause I'm getting a ticket to prom, something I never really thought about 'till recently. It's like "Drew, you're growing old." It does feel scary, but at the same time, holy shit, fucking hyped, heh. Alright, see ya.