SECOND CHANCES NET

Someone asked me what was for lunch today.

No one, least of all me, expected a three minute song about sushi. In Korean. With choreography.

I had to translate for the principal, so I could assure him it was really about sushi. I wasn't suspended, but I kind of wanted to be. Now everyone is dancing around me and calling me Sushi Boy.

I'm never going to school ever again.

This is insane. I delivered some things for the shop and all of a sudden, I found myself in a therapy group and this happened. I sincerely apologize if this gets stuck in your head because it's sure as hell stuck in mine.