Before I begin today's story, I'd like to point out that my town is under a tornado watch for a while. I think everyone is kinda panicky, so I'm taking this time to write an entry while we're in a state of emergency again.
But right now, I need to talk about something that bugs the crap out of me.
PDA.
Why am I ranting about this specifically?
Because it's super-duper annoying. That's why.
"Oh, xxx, hold me closer."
"I'll never let go, xxx."
Okay. That kinda sounded like a line from The Titanic movie, but you get my point. I watched a boy and girl stand in the middle of the hallway today, holding hands, and faces five centimeters away from each other.
Stop. Please dear god stop.
Hold up. The power just went out.
It's kinda weird, all of the lights and power is out, but the internet is fine.
And despite the forecast, it's sunny outside?
I'm super confused. But, I think everyone is.
WAIT THE BLOCKERS MIGHT BE DOWN.
Nope, they're still up. Dern. Anyway, my teacher is trying to teach without the use of the board and everyone is panicking outside in the hallway.
The wind isn't even blowing anymore. Don't get me wrong, some really weird stuff happens in our town, but I guess this is such simplistically normal emergency, we're not use to it. When it went out, it made a little zap noise and everything. A really loud zap noise. And I guess the PA system is down, too. Blogger isn't letting me save my draft, either.
It's also vaguely terrifying because our school is less than a mile away from a nuclear plant. Maybe we'll grow a second head or something. How cool would that be?
Probably not very cool. I don't get along well with others. That was actually one of my biggest fears growing up, that I'd grow a second head, and me and my second head wouldn't get along, so I'd have to remove it, but the surgeons would mess up and take my head off instead, or maybe they like my other head better.
^^So I wrote this all in second block today, and now I'm at home reading it, and when I look back on the whole ordeal, it wasn't that weird. Hm.
Cheers.
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