Days until Lindsay goes home: 11

Guess who doesn't have to write her bio exam? That's right, me! So now I can be finished a couple days early and go home and just chill for a while.

Cheryl is suspended. I won't say why.

So my mom's not exactly happy with me right now, seeing as I may sort of owe the school a couple hundred bucks. You see, it all started in bio a couple weeks ago when Cheryl and I were messing around before class started. She was playing this little game with herself where she set her wicked-awesome Jack Skellington purse on the desk and then would tip it while trying not to make the purse fall off, and in a single moment of infinite brilliance, I decided to be cute and knock the purse off the desk as a joke. But when I did, Cheryl turned to me with a look of horror on her face and said, "Lindsay! I had two cameras in there!" My reaction? "Oh shit!" She took the cameras out to see if they lived, and one wouldn't turn on! So Cheryl went and talked to her IP teacher and told him about the camera, and if it can't be fixed then I'll have to pay to replace it. Needless to say, I was a little afraid of Cheryl for the next couple days. This may sound dumb, but I actually cried over breaking it. I know it was a dumb mistake, but it was an expensive one. But Cheryl forgave me. (Or at least I hope she did.) And I said she could borrow mine to finish her IP project. I felt that it was only fair.

I got accepted to be a counseller at a camp in Cypress Hills for a couple weeks this summer. I don't get paid, since it's all volunteer, but who cares? I'm so pumped for this. My brother gets to be a counseller-in-training at one of the camps I'm doing, so that will be awesome.

Speaking of my brother, I was talking to him on the phone yesterday and he asked if I wanted to go watch him play lacrosse one day after I go home. Of course I do! I've been wanting to see him play because he's apparently really good, but I'm never around to see him. But he has a couple games the week I get out of school, so I'll finally get to see him play. Yay!

I cried again last night. I've just been feeling pretty stressed out the last little while with everything that's been going on in my life. But I'll survive. I'm doing okay for the most part, just sometimes I feel really down. I allow myself some time to cry, and then I pick myself up, wipe my eyes, and keep going.
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EDIT:
I just realized something. I was going to go take some pictures outside, and then I remembered Cheryl has my digital camera! Oh well, I said she could borrow it for a week, so I'll have to tough it out. I'll survive without it. (For a while, at least.)