Redo? Uh oh spaghetti o's

Hey guys. Good evening. Today was pretty laid back. I got my email from Dr. River saying I HAVE TO REDO MY ESSAY. It was a bummer, but thats life. You just have to learn from your mistakes and be a better person, or a better essay. I know that sounds cliche, but it is true (which is also cliche). We also brought our editorials in class today, I bought an old PDN and shared the second half of that to Rod, who is my good friend since we were 5. Bad choice. Looking at my first half of the editorial, I saw that the article was in chamorro. Chamorro. I mean I took chamorro classes since I was in elementary but nothing could prepare me for that. I do wish I understand Chamorro so I can read the article, luckily there was a second article on the left side of that page about the liberation day parade and how to be safe on that day. That is about it, my day off is tomorrow and I'm going to the mall for my class so it doesn't get any better than that. Hope yall take care and have a safe night and my arms and fingers are starting to sore from all the typing I've done today. I think this is the most typing I've done in a long, long, long time. Okay, I need to stop typing or else it's going to be sore sore. Yeah I'm goin to stop any moment. Like right about no