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So tired!

I have been so tired all week!! But that's not why I'm tired now. Prom was last night, which means partying and post prom. This is how my day went:

Woke up at 8:30, got ready and what not then went to ICC to take the placement test. I passed everything, but in the math portion only qualified for intermediate algebra which isn't paid for by the school. I must've been close because a friend that took it scored five points lower than I did and was told that she just barely missed it. We're both retaking it, and all shall be well.

When I was done testing I went home and did house work, before taking a nap. It was a nice nap, but I was soon shoved out into the world to "help" my friend get ready for prom. By "help" I mean her brother showed me the baby animals and I joked around with him and their dad while Sara and Autumn did her make-up. It's really a good thing that i didn't help, I know not how to do any of that.

As we were leaving to go to Country Kitchen I jumped off Grayci's foot high porch and somehow managed to injure myself. I am such a loser, but made up for it by eating too much food. I ate more than a man. I had 4 pancakes, 4 pieces of bacon, 4 scrambled eggs with cheese, a big serving of hash browns and 3 glasses of water. It was sickening. I barely managed to keep from puking during grand march!

After grand march my friends and I partied!  By partied I mean walked around the neighborhood, went to Dairy Queen, then came back and watched a movie. I do not know why I keep letting Calvin some over! Every time he does, something happens. At least this time nothing was broken, all he did was tape bananas and a spatula to items in the kitchen. Oh, well!

I should probably explain what post prom is before I start talking about it. Post prom is a big party that the school puts on to make sure that no one makes bad decisions. Only people who go to the high school can go. They have you sign in and out, they check to make sure you're not bringing alcohol in, and if you leave you're gone for good. It sounds strict but it's really not. It's a lot of fun. They have games, prizes, food and a giant blow up boot camp obstacle course. Plus everyone goes.

Sorry this post is kinda blah, I'm kinda sick right now and muy cansado. So everything's kinda just *waves hands while wiggling fingers*. That explains everything right there.

Thanks for reading whatever this is!!

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