HBO Presents: Tessa's Worst Day Ever

Let's start with the day: Monday. I hate Mondays. They laugh maniacally as you stumble back into school, having done absolutely no homework over the weekend. Plus, I had to run for PE Dance (it was 8 AM, ugh), and even though I was the second fastest runner in my class, my time sucked. (8:46, for those who needed to know.) My iPod didn't exactly help me run, and I was turning in my permission slip for the Fullerton Festival late.

My friend Nicole turned in the slip for me, but never returned me my money. She will tomorrow. Don't worry.

In bio, my friend Sophie accidentally blurted that I like Superman. There's, like, 2 other guys in bio who have the same name as him, too. So now they think I'm even weirder than they thought before.

I had to make up a test in Spanish during lunch, meaning I got to miss lunch and was hungry for the next two hours.

My friend Monica wasn't able to bring me my play for drama since I had to do the test, which meant I wouldn't be able to do my play report ((DUE TOMORROW)).*

It started to rain hard when I was walking home, and I didn't have a jacket. I came home soaking wet.

That was my day. How was yours?

*Monica eventually drove to my house to bring me the play