*happy daning*

Starting Monday night, this has been simply the best week of high school so far. Period. Weather's spiffy, not much work (or else a case of senioritis--can't tell), social life has distinct lack of painful love triangles or inability-to-talk-to-spiffy-people-ness (I'm hyper, can you tell?), and... and... stuff.

( Random happy day stuff )

Anyway. *Agent Claudia bounces out, singing "I like traffic lights".*