So, I go to school in a relatively okay mood. First period doesn't suck too bad, neither does second. Unfortunatley, I'm pretty much asleep for those periods. Then third, I have biology, with the strictest teacher I have, so I have to be awake for that. I got back a test, with a not fabulous grade, a B+. Last test I got an A+. That was because she had to curve it. The average amount of wrong answers was 11. Does that mean I can only succeed when others don't do well? Then next, English. My best subject. I got back another B+. My day went right down the drain. Then, fifth is lunch, for which I am eternally grateful. So, I eat my salad, and then I find out I have Godiva chocolate in my bag and my mood shoots up. Chocolate really is the best medicine. Rest of the day was ok. Bye now.