seems like just yesterday

I woke up pretty late yesterday. Called people up to go to Pasta Pomodoro. It was Jason, James, Bianca, Michele, Kevini, and me. Afterward we went to Jamba Juice and tried their Matcha Green Tea samples. Then Bianca literally fled because she saw her ride coming. Michele and I got our drinks. Kevini left, and then Jason, James, and I went over to Michele's house to shoot pool. James left. And then there were three. Michele's dad taught us how to play Cut-throat.

Jason drove me home around 11:45. We don't talk enough. I wanted to go online, but my sister needed her sleep because she has her first day of classes today. My sleeping schedule was a bit out of whack, due to the two nights before, so I tried finding other stuff to do and I ended up trying to finish Huck Finn. I finally went to sleep around 4, but it took me an hour to fall asleep, and I didn't wake up today until 12:30, and that was only because Terry called me. Then I thought, hm, there's Spirit Week practice.

I went, but I guess I wasn't really in the mood to learn to dance or something. Most of the time I just sat there. Imagine my surprise when Justin Coley showed up. He's friends with some of the dancers. Man, I haven't seen that guy in years. 'Twas interesting. Made me think about how much we've all changed. You can take two entirely different people, and you never would have guessed that their paths had ever crossed.

I got my Maze Day packet today. Somewhere it said something about kids staying on track.

That made me think, too.

About tracks.

And.