so freaking tired.

if i had any other plans tonight i would have bailed but it was an improv show, the last of the year, so of course i went. i kind of wish i could have went with someone else other than Maeve though. because half of the time she didn't get the jokes and i could tell she was waiting for it to be funny, half the time she wouldn't clap. the funniest things to her were when the teacher tripped over the cord and almost fell and when Max surrounded himself with the curtain and stuck his head out. and then she got ticked off when Abby came over and told her it was rude to be texting even though she hadn't been texting at all during the show, she had just taken out her phone and had wrote one word when Abby told her it was rude so she put it away without even finishing the text even though it was her mother checking up on her. then the two of us got snappy when we went into the car because we were and still are exhausted and this has been a tough week. the show was good of course, i always think they are good - mostly because i don't think i would be able to do that, get up on stage and think off of the top of my head and try to be funny. except for the Taxi Cab Driver. i would have jumped in there and said "Welllllcome to the Cash Cab!" and hope someone knew what the Cash Cab was. so anyways. the show was good but nothing came of it. was i expecting something to? not really. i am so freaking tired. this week was tough. today was tough. i nearly passed out during algebra class, Ms. Lech switched up our vocab so i was all thrown off, and my horse was very bad today when i rode him, and it was so freaking hot out and i didn't even get to see the mystery guy in the hallway who gives me hope that there is such a thing as a perfect stranger. goodness. only 18 more days of school left. i'm going to sleep. i wish i was already sleeping.