Mah Journal

I started off at some house party. There were a bunch of people from school. Inside the front door there was a living room with a hallway and an ice cream freezer. The freezer was filled with those industrial sized tubs. Someone was serving it. I was trying to decided between getting mint chocolate chip, chocolate chip cookie dough, and something else (I think orange?). I could have two flavors, so I took the mint chocolate chip and cookie dough. As the person was lifting the tubs out of the freezer, I decided to not wait and to just stick my hand in to them and gouge out a handful of each flavor. They were freakin delicious.

Then I looked back at the living room. JO and some others were there. They were saying something, and I randomly did a dive roll and sang a line from the song Express Yourself by Madonna. Everyone just looked at me funny. I laughed awkwardly and raised an eyebrow and said "No? I guess not then." I then proceeded to sing the first verse of the song, but I screwed up a lot of the notes, and my voice was really blocked up. JO looked at me in the eyes, but then just laughed along with everyone else. "I know, I sing shitty," I said.

Then I was apparently at school, in some giant room that seemed to be some sort of auditorium. They were planning a concert, but they were barely playing any songs that I played. I asked the teacher if there was even a point of me being there, and she told me I could just skip the whole day. I then saw some of the performance; apparently it was some sort of presentation to the feeder school. A few people dressed in big blue gowns were singing on the stage, and then it disappeared.

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I was in a mall; it resembled DU mall's food court. IR was there in the distance getting some food. Can't remember much else that happened.

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I was with my mom and some others, and they were saying that I should be getting my period soon. I looked at them puzzled and wondered why they even cared, or how they would know. I told them it's usually later in the month, but then they pointed to some marking on my calendar. I repeated that it was later, and my mom said that it must have been an approximate date.