Today was odd. I was in Pre-Algebra 8. Yawwwwn. The teacher had a vent open, and a random bird flew into our classroom. Some people were screaming, some people were like, "Whatevs", I was like, "Holy dimples there's a bird in the classroom!" The bird kept flying towards the windows. It was sad because it kept banging it's beak on the glass then colliding into the glass. But, luckily, that-guy-who-takes-care-of-everything came in and freed the bird. It was both funny and touching. I'm just glad the bird was alright ♥