Back to School

First day back at school after a week of sudden disappearance sounds easy enough, but when you have to explain the sudden death of your grandfather a hundred or so times, the day seems to drag on. I simply want to know why, after you elaborate on the funeral, people have this incredible need to ask "So was Scotland fun?" Of course Scotland wasn't fun you idiots! So as the day wore on I got about a thousand hugs, "I missed you's" and questions about the trip. By lunch everything was normal again (well as normal as I could possibly get) Vendela talked to Marcus about turnabout and he said he would go with me, well he said it more enthusiastically than that. I think Katie overheard Vendela and Marcus' conversation because she didn't look very happy when she saw me and Vendela talking about it. Whatever, I'm still probably going to ask Marcus, I just don't know when... A while after that Michelle, Kara, Caldballs, Mitch, and I were thinking of when we could go paintballing; we decided on this Saturday but when I aske my mom she said I couldn't go. I am going to be so upset if I can't hang out with my friends after a week of family time, I might die. And I am not being dramatic.