"Unleash the mangoes!"

Today, when I got out of Spanish, my friend Nate yelled out, "Tessa, look at this!" as he pulled the cover off a strange-looking Tupperware. Inside, there was something fuzzy, green, blue, and orange. It looked like a diseased crab of some sort.

It was actually a bunch of mango pieces that had been sitting in his locker for about three months.

It was the coolest thing I had ever seen.

So Nate and I showed it off to everyone (well, the important people), and he's going to dump pieces of it in random lockers and then into a toilet (the last stall in the boys' bathroom) while we wait for reactions.

You say icky, I say freakingamazing.

Sam's grounded, which means blahhhhhh more time to do homework but less people to talk to. Not his fault. Well, it kinda is, but whuddebber.

Oh, and I traded library duty with my older brother, and he came home after the volunteer job to say that my supervisor claimed I was her favorite worker.

Um. I have to (re)write an essay, finish my grammar work, study my vocab, study my grammar, thennnn (re)memorize my lines and practice my scene stuff and somehow sneak into drama and color my makeup-person-drawing's hair. Haha.