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gah. I had to wake up at 7 this morning for an orthodontist appointment. Evil. And they're going to make me see this speech therapist/jaw therapist thingy to see if they can get my bite to how it should be. eck. I'm really tired of braces. On the awesome side, though, when I was at the orthodontist, the radio station started playing Save the Last Dance for Me. It wasn't the version that's in QaF 122, but it was still pretty cool.

My last SAT class is today, but I managed to convince my mom to let me skip it. It was really easy, too. I mean, I told her that all we're doing today is finishing this math packet I already finished and then having a party, which is true. And she was all "Oh, that just makes it easier for me" because she has these Wednesday night meetings to go to and now she won't have to be late to it today. Of course, I didn't mention that the main reason I want to skip it is because I have one last essay due today that I really don't want to write. But woohoo, no more SAT class for me! :D Now I need to get a start on my summer reading, though.

On Friday night I guess I'm sleeping over at Tiffany's house with Jackie (...and Tiffany). We were planning to have Annie come too, but it turns out she can't make it. Tiffany talked about trying again before the school year starts so we can have one with Annie, too. But yeah, that should be fun. I haven't seen Jackie since the band beach party, or Tiffany since... I don't know. Warped Tour or the volunteer orientation.

blah. It's 9:15 AM and usually I'd still be asleep but once I've woken up I just can't get back to sleep. I'm going to be dead tonight, but for now I'm wide awake. Maybe I'll make some icons or something.

Edit: Dude, so. Like, a year ago at the end of the schoolyear I really wanted to be the person who did our band's website because it's really, really ugly. And I think someone like Soan even asked our band director for me and she was all "Well, Mike Nichols's mom is doing it now and he'll still be in band next year so she'll still do it for next year." But then now, I mean he's leaving so his mother won't be helping out with band anymore, and then my mom's now on the like... band parents board thingy and was asked to find a parent to do the website and my mom told me and I was all "OMG I WANT TO DO IT" and she was all "Oh, but Mrs. Bentley wants it to be a parent" and I was all "...blah" but then she said she'd see if she could convince Mrs. Bentley to let me do it and have my mom be totally responsible for it in case I like... screw it up somehow. And she said yes! So yay, I get to be the webmaster of the band website and make it all less ugly and wheee. :D ...um, the only crappy thing is now I'm afraid of what I've gotten myself into, since like... junior year and I'm going to be busy like whoa. But, whatever. I'll deal with it. And I can make it less ugly! It's so freaking ugly now. So yay. I'm mostly happy about this. (...and in any case, it's always something to put on my college applications.)

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Heh. So, the phone rings and a minute later my mom knocks at my door and says she has a question:
Mom: [has phone against ear] Have you heard of a band called... Pennywise?
Me: ...uh. Yes. I like them.
Mom: Ok. [pause, listens to person on phone] Do you have their album... The Fuse?
Me: ...er. No. It came out, like, yesterday.
Mom: Ok. Well, you do now.
Me: ...uh?
Mom: How about a thank you?
Me: But I don't even know what's going on! Who's on the phone?!
Mom: Your dad.
Me: ...oh. Uh. Thank you?

And then she walked away. That's so random. He needs to come home so I can find out why he has the new Pennywise CD for me.

Registration packet for school came in the mail. I love getting the registration packet and I love buying school supplies and I love registration itself and I love the first day of school, and that's about it. After the first day, I'm ready for summer break to come back again.

I've been bored out of my mind (...maybe I shouldn't have seen if I could get out of my SAT class. At least it'd give me something to do for a few hours) so I decided to finally redo my walls. I took down all of the pictures on the wall with the least amount of pictures and then got bored of that. This is bad. I either need to finish or put pictures back up, but I'm too anal to keep it like it is. blah. I need to not start things I know that I'm not in the mood to finish. My mom finally did give me the CD rack she no longer needs so I was able to finally organize all my CDs. I had a CD like... spinner thing before, but it only held 100 CDs. The CD rack holds a lot more.

Blah. Ok, I guess I should return to taking stuff off my walls.