School often makes me very angry. I told one of my friends today that it is very good we are going on break or I honestly think I may have imploded. Today I got the fun of wasting time in classes simply to fill the day, added more drama to my plate, and had my day pretty thoroughly ruined by one of my moronic classes.

On the bright side, I am going to California tomorrow, I wrote a myth for my English class that I thought went well and really made the point I was getting at, and I now know that gewgaws is a real word (Victor Hugo is ridiculous by the way) which made me feel accomplished as my wordy English teacher thought it was made up.

Adeus, Galician!