The Day of Suckage

Aagh, my eyes are flowing out of their sockets. I'm pretty tired, but not sleepy, so I'll post something here instead of going to bed.
[B]About my activity on Menewsha:[/B] I come up almost daily to play snake (I'm not so bad at it, my high score is around 1900), maybe even post on the forums, and then shop. The thing is, I don't know what to buy. I still don't have any pants, but when I bought some, they looked so terrible I immediately decided to put that off for a while instead. My butt must be cold. :sarcasm: So I buy random things that can't be seen on my avatar and excuse myself with saying 'I'm saving for something.'.
[B]About my day:[/B] There was some pretty big event in our school today, I have not the foggiest what you call it in English, but it means the occurance when the seniors (if that's what you call 'em) walk all around the decorated school. Well, in the morning, I had to get up earlier to pick some flowers and chop some green plants for this occasion in the garden, and hated every minute of it. (The plant was kind of... prickly.) The road we usually take was under construction (yep, during the morning traffic jams), so we had to use another route. The problem was that when we tried to turn off the road, a green van suddenly sprinted up and thus endangered all of our lives and prevented us from taking that turn. My father swore. He never does that, it startled me. So we drove several miles more than we originally had to and finally arrived at my school - Dad took me all the way because of those enormous plant packages. I'm not going to get into the details of how education sucks now, you all know that all too well. But in the afternoon, I did most of the decorating work (I spent about two hours on the stairs) and then most of the people criticised my turning the school building into a jungle. My friends screwed up my work, so I left them and drew on a blackboard instead, but I turned out to dislike my work, and I was the one to draw the plane - that was a mistake, I would sooner come to the conclusion of it being a toaster than a plane. So then we went to the library and two of my friends played board games. It was boring, so I read Hamlet, and they left me there. Great. Not to mention that probably nobody looked at my finished work twice, standing in one place during the seniors walked by singing and laden with flowers wasn't very pleasing (well, I did have some fun around that time, I told people my secret dream, sang songs that made no sense, sang songs that did, and tried to put my belt in other people's nose - just the usual stuff). We started removing all the decorations five miutes after that, and of course, only two people helped again. Finally, we went home, and one of my classmates asked us about a group name on the way. I had tons of great, witty and random ideas, but no one seemed to care. Oh, and when I got home, my mom said my feet were smelly. Gee, thanks, I haven't removed my shoes for fifteen hours straight because I had more pressing matters. And she said anoher rude thing too, but that would require an awfully long story to understand, and I don't get paid for this, you know, so it's worth nothing to me to tell you.
It wouldn't have been so bad if it hadn't come all in one day, combined with school. So of course it did. But this still wasn't nearly all of my day. Bleh.
[B]Positive thing:[/B] I wore the shirt I got from my sister for the event (she only wore it once) and looked like a pirate. Yarr. :)

Edit: Wow, what an awfully huge block of text, I almost feel ashamed of it.