I officially have Krasinski for Biology. Dammit. I mean, Biology 1 with him was fine and dandy. Physics 1 was slightly irksome. Biology 2 AP? Fuck. Yeah, I'm screwed.
Since homeroom is now non-existent, the school has decided to screw everyone over and give them lockers wherever they damn well pleased. So I read my locker as B2093, dropped my books off, and left for home.
We were halfway home when I looked at my schedule and realized that I had read my locker number wrong. It was actually B2092, not 3. We zipped back and I ran up to the locker - where a security guard and some (presumably freshman) girl were standing. I told them what had happened, apologized, and switched lockers. I was so fucking embarrassed.
I need a ride to/from school this year, as my relationship with my father has been getting worse and worse lately. Anyone willing? I'll pay money... (Kayti? Is that offer still open?)
So now I am going to go stress and do homework and weep some more.