Thursday just snuck up on me this time. One minute it was Tuesday and I was thinking I should dye my hair again then, the next thing I know, it’s Thursday.

I hate Thursdays. On Thursdays I don’t have any good classes. Since the school year started Thursdays have been bad. My period has started on Thursday everytime but once this school year. I get cramps, headaches and stuck in 7th hour (‘student activities’ once a week on, surprise, Thursdays) with lesser scrubs and cheerleaders.

By now it’s probably a self-induced psychosis and I’m doing it to myself by expecting it to be bad.

But this Thursday I wasn’t even expecting it. I have not had a bad Thursday for quite a while now. I went to bed last night and even thought I knew that I would wake up during Thursday, it didn’t click. It didn’t start being bad till after second hour, when I realized my period had just started. Then my foot began to hurt, just as the bell rang and it was time to go to 7th hour. I ate breakfast this morning

Well, there’s where the text ended on the paper. I don’t remember what happened, maybe there was an assembly or something. I think that may have been the day I bummed milk off a couple friends. I always used to get a lot of cramps in my feet because I had allergies and didn’t always get enough calcium. I’ve grown out of them now but too much chocolate with nothing else to dilute it makes my feet hurt. And I drink milk to cure it. It seems to work.