Mondays=Not Fundays

Okay, I'm not a hundred percent sure yet, but I believe I will have my driving permit before the month is over. That makes me happy :). Sadly, I recently learned that my vision isn't great, so I have to get glasses before the test. Glasses and braces? Mmmm..... No thanks. Unfortunately, the DMV requires that I look like a dork when I drive, so I really don't have much say in the matter. I just finished ordering my Warby Parker home try-on glasses, so hopefully they'll get here by next week and then I'll make an appointment with DMV and I'M STRESSED JUST THINKING ABOUT IT! 

This morning, I was in geometry class (grumble grumble) and my teacher was going on and on about a bunch of stuff I didn't understand which was weird because it's shapes, like, I passed Kindergarten, what's the problem here?? Afterwards Brooke came up to me. 

Her: I hate geometry. 
Me: I HATE GEOMETRY!! 

And I said it right in front of my geometry teacher. Of course, I didn't realize this until after I said it. cough I'm so good at this cough 
I really don't need to be on my geometry teacher's bad side, considering that I can already tell it's going to be my worst subject this year. 

My first thought in the morning is (to my alarm clock), I loath you. Blah. 

Yesterday we went to the beach with some of my parent's old friends. One lives in an awesome little beach shack. It's got a total rustic-beachy feel, surrounded by palm trees, totally hidden, with potted succulents and lawn chairs and everything. All it needed was some wind-chimes and I would've been satisfied. There's a wood fence surrounding it with a little gate/hole that you crawl through to get to the train tracks, which you cross and walk along for about two minutes before you get to this amazing, secluded beach. We stayed there all afternoon. 
It was so awesome, the water was perfect and Blaze and Penguin and I went out on our boogie boards super far. Seriously, nothing takes my breathe away like the ocean. Every time. Just the vastness of it and it's so beautiful, especially when you're in it. And I forgot how much fun boogie boarding is. I haven't done it so long, but it literally feels like flying. Call me crazy, I was giddy with happiness. 
I didn't want it to end. I knew in the back of my mind that I had to go to school and do (ugh) geometry and study water fleas under a microscope in biology and suffer through the many declensions in Latin, but it all managed to move to the back of my mind. 
I love the beach. 

So pretty.

SO PRETTY

Blaze just informed me that he's writing a poem for his English class. 
... 
EEP! 
I wanna read!! 

That is all. Kay, bye.
 --Me