Caught In the Crossfire. 591 btw

I'm sitting in Mrs. Pentons room during lunch, because the courtyard is always locked now. It was open yesterday though! It was snowing! I really don't want to have school tomorrow.

Please no school? Pleeease.... Blaaah. I haven't played my electric guitar since... it's been a while. Monday? Well that's not a while, but it's longer than usual. I have a piano lesson today, which I haven't practiced for...at all....but at least I can read the music and probably figure it out....blaaaaaaaaah

Maybe I could just pull out a guitar lesson. I can site read like crazy on guitar so maybe that would work, but I'd rather have a piano lesson. Because I like piano. I KIND of want a keyboard, so I can play late at night, because my piano with the damper is still to loud. My guitar on the lowest volume is too loud too. I was playing last night hoping I wouldn't get yelled at. Trying to get a good cream tone. I can get one with my amp cranked all the way up and a pro-co-rat pedal. But that involves making the neighborhood shake... I used to kind of get one with mid 10 treble 8 bass 6 with a pro-co-rat. The gain on the amp is pretty low, and the rat is maxed out.

ZMmmmeh. Lunch ends in like 10 minutes. Blahblahblahblahblah. Whats does I has for homeworks? Huck Fin....anddddd maybe some AP? Menoknow. I don't care either. I'm going to go on a run.... somewhere. I wanna run to hell. That'd be cool. It'd be too hot though, and I hate running in the heat. I'm probably just going to go to the arboritum, or be lazy and drive to hillandale. That would be REALLY lazy though.

I should go correct my latin story.

Mmkbye.