Shakespeare, adoption, and things like window washing

Well, tonight was the annual Shakespeare play at school. Attendance was mandatory, so I dragged myself down to the theater for what I expected to be a terrible evening. Shakespeare did not dissapoint. It was a pretty bad play, although it was good for Shakespeare, but, as if requiring attendance wasn't enough, they left the lights on! Throughout the whole show! We couldn't even sleep! Preposterous! Today has been terrible. It's like when you wake up and find that a pack of rabid spitting weasels have taken up residence in your nose. You just want to scream and laugh at the absurdity of it all. At the debate today, Henning put me on the con side! I had to argue that gays and lesbians should NOT be allowed to adopt children, even thougb I feel they should. He delibratley split Logan and me up just to spite us. So that made History today about as fun as jumping out of a plane without a parachute. Then, I had to go to work! At my school, if you don't do a sport, you are sold into slavery and you must work tiresome hours for no wages. So I had to wipe windows and vaccuum classrooms that were already clean! At least Mr. Rhem said I can go play soccer with the girls team some days. That will be fun. But right now everything is terrible. Also I think my computer got screwed up by something me and Logan did after school. And then, not only did I have to miss watching the Georgia Tech game because of the idiotic piece of Shakespeare filth, Duke beat us! Duke beat Georgia Tech by four points, dropping us to 6-7 in the ACC. So right now, I'm kinda pissed at those weasels camping out in my nose. I'm about ready for them to leave. OK, I feel better now. Blogging is so soothing. Mabye I will write something else later tonight if I can't sleep. But it will be lighter hearted and completly weasel-free. Promise.