I Hate School

I'm going to do a tally of approximately how much money I've spent this summer:
Guitar-400
MP3 Player-80
Arm warmers-10
Food-30
Miscellaneous-20

That is 540 dollars. That's insane. That's more money than I've spent in my life. I'm such a bad person. This year I get Lindsay's and Jonas's allowance if I clean the house. That's sixty dollars a month, which is not bad. Especially since I'm totally not working in the canteen this year, except for tournaments and stuff.
I can't wait to go to the Junos, whenever they are. Stacey and I are planning on sneaking off and getting autographs from:
Silverstein
Metric
Alexisonfire
Bedouin Soundclash
Avril Lavigne
Billy Talent
Hedley
Jakalope
Simple Plan
Sum 41
Theory of a Deadman
The Trews
Plus whoever's there for Best International Artist. I'm so excited!
I don't really have anything else to say.
Grandma got a knee replacement, we went to see her yesterday and she was all doped up on morphine. Apparently last time she was on morphine she hallucinated a bear. When we were there the lady in the next area was like to her daughter, "I could never be a druggie, because I don't like taking this stuff." Which brought to mind old ladies shooting up in a back alley. We went to see her around noon today and she was still woozy from morphine, although she wasn't on it anymore.
I got a pimping Ninja Turtles lunchkit. I'm excited. Not excited, however, for school. Amanda's not going to be there, which saddens me. I'm in CS20, which also saddens me. I lose Mr. Farrell for history and gain Mr. Halyk, which also saddens me. I don't have to see Mr. Zaluski, Mr. Anderson, or Mr. Ruetz, which makes me happy! Here are a list of good and bad things about this year:
Bad:
CS20
No Mr. Farrell for history
Mr. Halyk for history
No Amanda
My friends aren't in my French class
I have to see Kerri again

Good:
I get a spare
Three nothing classes: Creative Writing, French, and IP. Four if you count spare.
I have to take Chem.
No canteen
I'm alone! Which isn't school related, but it counts.
New piano teacher. This could actually go either way.

The bad outweighs the good. Now I'm getting more depressed.
My last day of work is tomorrow. I'm excited! Hopefully they have some of that banana pudding because it's sooooooooo good. I'm such a stealer. I think I've had two or three pops and a bowl of banana cream pudding. Without paying.
I'm suddenly very hungry and want a Caesar salad.
My mom was full of non sequiturs today. We were talking about how I didn't want to get out of the car, and all of a sudden she's like, "you know how Madison is high strung? So is Boomer. How is that they both have the same personality." And then we were talking about whether this truck was going to turn and she's like, "I don't think Traci's ever had a boyfriend." It was weird. I actually don't think she has, and she's 30. It's very depressing. Neither has my other cousin Nicole, who is the same age.
Lindsay has had three boyfriends in two years. Well, Todd doesn't really count, but I count him anyway.
I'm going to go eat Caesar salad. Bye.