38 days left

Happy Tuesday everyone. Got like 50% of my 1st period work done already. Hobbs had me grade some shit and enter some current events for the final trimester. BTdubs we've entered the 3rd trimester. 2/3 into this shit. Pretty good, I mastered senior year after the first trimester but hey I'll go for another 12 weeks before I fuck shit up in college.

So I'm driving to school. Some mother fucker is trying to turn left onto Uniform Sierra Six-Zero at the BLAKN intersection (shelbville road near blakenbaker). But this bitch is like halfway out of the middle turning lane and into mine. So I get over. Then the bitch just cuts two lanes over into my lane and I start laying on the horn. If you get in my way, I'm gonna horn the HELL out of you. So the chick slammed her brakes and swerved for no reason and I switched lanes and passed her at like 60. Me and Chandler be shaking our heads at this chick, cuttin me off like that...shit... I fly planes, I don't fuck around when some stupid ass flies into my lane-in my way.

So I'm stoked about hitting up O'hare after spring break. I need to eat at the only Cinnabon at the airport while I'm there. Idk if I blogged about this or not when it happened, but back in the second trimester, Bo used to sit next to me. He asked me why there's only one Cinnabon in the entire O'hare airport. And I was like, there's no way there's only one, maybe one per terminal, but there's gotta be like at least 4. So I loaded up some termmaps of O'hare and found that Bo was right! There's only one Cinnabon in that entire airport, wtf right? So yeah that's where I'm eating dinner on the last day of SBxi. I'll get a picture there. Yeah, that'll be nice.

So I'm walking across the 3rd floor to Hobbs' room today. As you know already from reading this I would normally take track echo (2nd floor), but I've recently been thinking the 2nd floor is outplayed. So I'm down the 3rd floor walking West, and I see a girl with a hoodie that says "Kahala" or something. I just googled it and it's something in Hawaii, I kinda figured that. But when I first saw the hoodie I thought it said "Kahlua", and that made me realize how much I wanted a shirt/hoodie that reads "Kahlua". Then I realized that it said "Kahala" or whatever Hawaiian word, and that made me realize how much I wanted a shirt/hoodie that says something Hawaiian-like. If I ever DO live in Hawaii as my plan goes, I'm totally getting a shirt like that. And I'm wearing it with pride. Yes...

So I've done a ton of shit and it's only 8:10. Caffeine is an underated drug. Fucking productive as shit. I'm bout to head out,  I might post a little later today, but don't count on it.