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All I can think of when I see this picture is that song that goes, "Put a smile on your face! (Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?!)" I don't know, but today was a pretty bad day.

Woke this morning...a lot...and still managed to miss the bus because I really did not want to get up. So. I missed the bus. Bad #1. I get to first hour and realize that I have not done any of my homework. No Math, Science or English. Bad #3. Dan was pissing me off in the morning. Bad #3. Now the...somewhat good starts.

Get to english class, of course, having almost nothing done and she announces that we are able to go back to the library for a third day. HALLELUJAH! I seclude myself in the computer lab and work on nothing but that paper. I got a decent amount done. After that class, I go to third hour expecting my teacher to be disappointed in me for not only being late, but also not having my homework done. She came around to check it and I STILL got a hundred percent even though I missed a couple. I was so happy! I managed to do my practice worksheet feeling good. So I go to history and do all of that and finish my science, get all of the questions on my science right and best of all about the good in this day, it's finally sunny out and I can see the blue in the clouds and it's SO pretty.

Of course, my dad has to go and ruin it by "yelling" at me for my grades saying my "best is good, but not good enough." He never cares that I'm trying. Not to mention this freaking lump on my neck (now may be known as a cist?) could be permanent which will piss me off because it looks disgusting as hell.

So now I'm here, at Echo, in a bitchy mood and then I look at my bag (the picture) and notice that the handle ends look like smiley faces.