M&M cookies, and your TA wearing slacks and a bowtie on stage. What more could someone ask for?
Anyways, a lot happened today (SUSPENSE) so I'll start from the beginning.
MORNING:
Our first Leadership meeting of the year. It even happened before school started. ==" I almost slept past it because my alarm didn't go off, but Connie called me. Anyways, it wasn't too bad, I guess. The teachers are fun. It wasn't like, if you laughed you get kicked out of the classroom to go cry in a dark corner. We threw a beach ball at each other, and whoever got it had to introduce themselves. We had to tell everyone what we wanted to be called at meetings (thankfully everyone used their real names), and then we had to say what our favorite thing was over the summer. Guess what I picked? =) We talked about how we had to help out the sixth graders at Orientation day (we have to stay there THE ENTIRE TIME).
AFTERNOON:
Connie and I...BAKED COOKIES 8DDD. We were kind of lazy at first, because we thought there was a lot of time until we had to leave. I was making a double batch, so making the mix was pretty fugly. But eventually all the little bits of butter melted. All good, right? Not really. The kinds of cookies I make are really thin and crunchy, but they were so thin that they wouldn't come off the pans in one piece. The first batch was all broken reject cookies. We tried making the cookies smaller and thicker, and they, like, wouldn't bake on the inside. A little better, but still mostly reject. Eventually I just started cutting the cookies off the pans with a steak knife, which added, like, 298342893 more scratches to the pans. Tansen's friends came over in the middle, and Trent, like, totally mauled my cookies. )x At least he asked though...Tansen took my Gobstoppers without asking...that ho...I so gave him rabies though...In the middle of cookie-wrestling, Connie and I suddenly realized how fast the clock was going, so we were, like, panicking because there was so much dough left. In the end we -barely- finished on time. We cleaned up really quick, and I sprinted to the BART station.
EVENING:
I haven't run that hard since the track season ended. I think I made it on time though, more or less. When I got to Lloyd's office, Tansen was on a computer in Pokechat, and Lloyd had his laptop on a webcam or something with Max. I was like WTF HE CAN SEE ME and I ran outside to hide. Anyways >> We met Kass and Spark outside. Kass drives one of those key-less Hybrids. Hybrids rock, man. Way to go, Kass. It turns out the restaurant we were going to was, like, a minute away from my house. I couldn't believe I sprinted, like, a mile. I ordered spa...ghetti...I think that's how you spell it. Tansen and I argued over how many $20 bills he was carrying...I so owned his ass...
After that, Kass dropped me off at my house to pick up cookies and camera...I ran out with bags of cookies for Kass and Spark, and some for Ulysses (Kass, Spark, and Ulysses aren't going to tomorrow's party...I bet Lloyd was like, 'None for me?' x.x Sowwie, Lloyd) and a bowl of broken reject cookies to eat in the car. Then I had to run back inside for the camera because I forgot it. Then Kass drove us to the playhouse...we had minor troubles finding a parking space, but it wasn't too bad. We came across a parking lot.
Anyways, Ulysses's play was great. The Diary of a Scoundrel. He was the scoundrel xD. The first thing I noticed was he cut his hair. I was like, "whaaaAAAAaAA???" If you want to know more about the play, visit the Masquers Playhouse website. My face still hurts. I'm not used to laughing so much. GO SEE IT. NAAAOOO. >O
After the play ended, we walked back to Kass's car, and she dropped me off back at the theatre to give Ulysses his cookies. She drove us back home (now Kass, Lloyd, and Spark know where I live Dx). I cleaned up the last pan of cookies (reject or party quality? :D) and ran up to my computer to type up this thing.
Well, today was great. Good job Ulysses, thank you LloydKassandSpark, and I'll cya all soon, Leadership people. School starting soon. I WANT MY SCHEDULE NAAAAO.