I am slain...

...was what I think I heard being uttered from the SEAP's mouth after leaving school today at 5:05 p.m. after my exhibition. Finally, after 9 months, the SEAP no longer has me by the balls and so I kicked it to the curb like some one-night stand deal...BITCH!!!

I'm glad I had Mr. Dave O'Toole as one of my judges because he's been good friends with my parents and knows me well. That made it more comfortable for myself. I also had the "Sheriff" and some other guy who actually knew my interviewee. Yeah, I was a little nervous, but I always get nervous beforehand. Usually during whatever I'm doing I'm fine.

Now all I've got left for school is tomorrow (Calc quiz, take home Spanish test) and Friday (some random theories project). Not to mention tomorrow has got to be the most retarded day since it's "Backwards day". Our bell lineup is 6, 5, 3, 4, 2, 1. Whatever makes them happy. And god, Mr. Murray makes me want to stab myself in the eye with his zeal for attendence. Talk about desperate because of everything he's done for getting attendence to 93%...ice cream socials, prizes at the end of every week, uber exemptions for good attendence, a competition to beat the teachers at attendence, and the list goes on.

Here's to you SEAP! *makes jerking off motion with hand with look of disgust on face*

Konichiwa bitches