Today was okay.
We beat West Milford. It would be more of a highlight if I actually helped instead of completely blowing both of my bouts.

I think what made me happiest today was english class. Turns out our postsecret is due tomorrow, so now I can print it in color if I want to. And the poem was supposed to be 14 lines, but mine is 12, and he said it's okay. YEESSS.
He read it and said it was perfect. It was exactly what he wanted us to do. Don't change it. I don't know why this made me so happy, it just did. It felt nice to be happy about something so simple.

Mum's okay after surgery. In some pain, but okay.

I decided today that I never want to have to test my own blood. Ever.