Today, I got up at the usual 6:30 AM and got ready. I look downstairs on the counter and I see that no money was left for me to take the bus. My sister was already up and I asked her to take me to school. Knowing her, she would've most likely said no. And she did. I go around the house looking around for loose change. I go for my money jar, which has an open top for situations like this. I find several dimes and nickel, but only one quarter. I usually take quarters. I dig out more dimes than nickels.

After a couple minutes of scrounging, my sister says she'll take me, under a condition: I have to clean out a stain in her backseat. It was from old bottles and cans from the recycling on Sunday. I'm ok with it. It's better than walking to school from my house. I was about 1 hour's worth of walking away. I take some hot water, a bucket, a rag and laundry detergent and I scrub it out. It took a minute to work. It wasn't that bad of a stain. I put everything back and I wait for my sister to get down.

She comes downstairs and drives me to school. I really need to get a driver's license. I get out, and I bid my goodbye. I get to class about 2 minutes before the bell rings and I see JC. I have about 20 different lines in my head on how to break the ice with her. I just about prepare myself to initiate conversation when the bell rings. Great. Everyone starts to flood in, and I feel bummed out in my seat. I barely sit near her, so that's to my disadvantage. I just go through a boring Japanese class and I advance to the next. Math wasn't bad, a bit confusing, but that's not too much of an issue.

I'm too lazy to continue.