Today

I've got 15 extra minutes, waiting for my ride, that I chose to spend in the lovely library. I've done the works, Facebook, e-mail, checked my grades, Pandora... Nothing else to do but blog! Ha! Today was fine, nothing exceptionally worth noting occurred until the last class of the day. English, my favorite subject, taught by Mr. J, my most looked-up to, respected teacher. Anyhow, last five minutes of class, everyone lined up to flee the building, Mr. J walks up to me! I'm the most closed, quiet student in the whole place, so obviously I'm not going to be receiving any stern discipline. "Taylor, I didn't get to tell you, but your narrative was the best I read." He went on about my excellent use of metaphors and emotion, he even shared it with his wife(one of my teachers last year) and it "blew her away"! Yes! I'm glowing! I barely EVER EVER share my writing. Let alone ask for feedback, so I'll take all the praise I can get. Overveiw: highlight of my day, hello. SOYA DAT WUZ PRTY MCH MA DAI. ;)