I'm not yet dead

Monday this week was very eventful for me. Anyone in Sacramento that's been keep track of local news will understand why. So that was the day I was scheduled to get my braces taken off, after a painful two years of harsh brushing and flossing (the latter of which I probably did about 10 times total).  I wanted it to be a complete surprise so I told nobody about it. However during second period I told my friend Yosup that I would be leaving during the next period but I couldn't tell him why, but he would soon find out. I had to leave at 10:30 from school to get to the orthodonist. Third period: I was sitting in my Global Studies class listening to a lecture on World War I... although I wasn't really listening as much as wondering when some person from the attendance office would come bring...