halloween

Tomorrow's the day of the Halloween dance. It's been a very bad week. Some of this may be triggering, as it briefly describes some violent acts.

Tuesday-

On Tuesday I got sent home. I asked my French teacher if she was a 'crack whore' half on a dare and half to bug her, because I really don't like her. So I was sent down to the office. Ms. White, my vice principal, sent me home for the afternoon. I went back after school for choir, and was allowed to go the next day. I'm now temporarily exempt from French until they have a teacher-student-VP meeting sooner or later.

That day went fairly well, and I spent time with my kittens.

I spent this past weekend in a "cabin" located in the middle of no-where West Virginia. No heat, no running water, no indoor plumbing. Only a light blub with an outlet that we jerry-rigged a space heater to. Normally, we wouldn't even have the cabin, we would have stayed in a tent. So why would a pregnant woman torture herself this way?

Because it was the 6th anivesery of the Halloween show my boyfriend started at a hippie commune called Sunshine Daydream. Sunshine Daydream is also where my boyfriend and I went on our first date. And yes it was an early Halloween celebration, Thanksgiving comes early at Sunshine Daydream as well.