So, a few chapters then BOOM! I'm gone. Well, I hate to break it to you, but life happens, and sometimes you fall behind. So, here's what happened recently.
On Monday I had an orthodontist appointment, so I missed 1st period (Yay!), I got to school in time for my 2nd period which is super fun (Mythology/Read and Chill), rather than that it was a pretty boring day.
Tuesday, I had a rough night, I was up every hour of the night, so I got coffee before going to school. I gave Spider a dress to try on because they have none (They cannot safely be out to their parents). I checked my grades and I have A's in every class but Algebra (of course) and on top of that I had a quiz that I failed which dropped my grade to 48% (;-;), however basically everyone failed the quiz so I got to do a retake and I got an 80% on it. In my band class, I finally got my solo music, there was only me and Fruit were there because Moon, Red, and Leader were either absent or had a broken instruments. I then had afterschool activities where I was put on a team with my favorite commander (Italian), but then his commander informed us that we have 4 weeks to prepare for a competition. I was put on an event for next month, which I now have to plan around because I'm one of the only available people.
When I got home my mother's phone was ringing so I looked and it was my grandfather (he lives in another country), I showed him my cut and he showed me his, it was a huge cut across his left chest, I asked him what happened and he told me he had just gotten out of surgery, my mother then says "Oh yea, I forgot to tell you, Ritz, grandad had to go into surgery." My grandmother walks in, sees my grandfather, and asks him if he had the skin around his incision tested for any more cancerous skin. My face dropped and my mom yelled "Mum! I didn't tell them that he had cancer!". So that's how I found out... Yippee! I've not seen my grandfather in 12 years and now he has cancer... But in about 2 weeks he's coming to America to visit my family and me.
Today (Wednesday) was pretty boring, again I had a rough night, went to school, talked to some of my friends, went into the senior hallway, only to be greeted by my friend Arty. I thought it was weird because Arty is usually the first person in the classroom, then she said, "Before you go into the classroom I suggest plugging your nose. It smells like literal shit in there.", I rolled my eyes knowing that Arty and I liked to joke around. It was not a joke. The odor of the classroom made my eyes water. I stood outside the classroom, across the hall, plugging my nose. I told my teacher that it smelled like shit in her class and she nodded her head. Another teacher told us that we can have class in his classroom because his class was going out to the greenhouse for the entire class period of the bell rang. We instead went into an empty chem room and had class there.
In the 2nd period, we had a fire alarm which is always fun. My friend smacked the shit out of my back like it's been hours and I still have her handprint there. In 4th I did that makeup quiz that I got an 80% on. In 5th I did another test, 6th I did, you guessed it! Another fucking test! But then my band director let me go to another room to practice my solo since my performance is on Saturday. After school, I stayed after to have help with my music, but I had to go to the middle school where the band director asked me to stay after tomorrow and help a 6th-grade clarinet player who can't read rhythms or play notes correctly.
After that, I came home, ate dinner at my great grandmothers' house, came home, did homework, showered, listened to music, and then began writing this.
