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Okay so I have officially consumed more ice cream in the past 2 days than I normally eat in a week.

This is not a problem. In fact, I see it as quite uplifting.

Today was interesting. Any day that starts off with Samm and I discussing UMass Male Escort services in AP Psych/Study (Which, by the way, is now officially taught by Coombsy, seeing as Ms. Bolarinho has officially bitten the dust) is bound to be amusing.

I then got to beat sticks together and on the stage, in rehersal for the Almighty Show Stopping Number that is Ugh-Ah-Wug. That's fun. Rhythmn sticks take me back to elementary school music class where Mrs. Dematis handed out instruments to play, and I always got mine taken away because I'd play it while she was talking.

Following rehersal, Jess, Bill, Kristina, Natale, and myself went Panera and spent a good 40 minutes in Market Basket debating which cake to purchase before deciding that nothing beats a pint of Ben and Jerry's, so we took the ice cream to the Blanchflower residence where we had fun.

Lots of fun. The kind of fun where Lovesquish releases a stream of obsceneties and ends them all with a threatening "So you'd better watch your butt, sister." 

Yes, friends, things like this are even more fun when you're a senior in high school.