The End of the Day.

I sometimes wish the day would never end, and also sometimes wish the day would just flipping end.  Like today...I wished the day would end at 8 o'clock in the morning.  Nothing could start a day off worse than absolute confusion in pre calc.  Then I got in trouble in spanish class, well...the teacher got mad at me.  Then I just felt absolutely terrible almost the rest of the day.  I felt pretty good at swim practice.  And weights was successful.  But then I came home and had top ramen for dinner. And milk, and part of a cookie.
I guess you could say that today was a build up of all the emotional stress I have been going through since....2 weeks.  School, plus a combo of a bunch of other small things is what leads to my mental breakdowns.
Wouldn't it be cool if I was a black girl trapped inside a white girl's body?
PS...I would love to meet Shawn Spencer in real life.
Even though he is a fictional character.
Plus I love Ewan Mcgregor's voice.
And Emmy Rossum's is lovely.

PLUS:  I have a desire to watch an amazing movie called Mary Poppins.
What would we do without music?

-Mallory