I meant to post about this earlier but I was lazy.

Earlier today, I was out with my science club thing, cleaning up litter at a creek next to our school. We got to the edge closest to the street and started picking around at the trash. Then we found somethin. Interesting.

It was a gun that'd probably been there for weeks, maybe months. It was broken, but as we were all students, none of us wanted to be seen walking into the school with it.

So a couple of us went to inform the principal. He came out and just sort of asked us if that was the only part we'd seen. After saying yes, he thanked us and said he'd go call the police to tell them about it.

That was probably the craziest school experience I've had haha. After that, we all sort of left because it was getting late.

Yeeeeeah crazy day, crazy experience. Anywhos.

I draw way too much in my planner. Some people have already seen it (*cough* a certain person named Kay) but I'll post it anyways cause it's precious to me.

I always draw them sad. I'm sorry.

But yeah. Needless to say, I didn't pay attention in class.

I'm gonna get going. Homework and sleep are calling me. See you all later! Don't pick up random guns! Peace out!~<3