Low Productivity

I missed math today (no fun) but I went to school anyway to talk to Amy about the Presentation on Thursday and to get some questions answered about my math homework (which of course would have been answered if I hadn't overslept and made it to class). Going into school makes me feel as though the day was a lot more productive than it really was, but not as productive as it could have been.
Waiting for the COTA I had a short yelling conversation with Ilseuk across Indianola (he was waiting for the COTA going in the other direction). Then a little girl with dread locks who lived in the house next to the COTA stop tried for 10 minutes to hold my attention with a combination of tricycle riding and hula hooping. She shouldn't be talking to people waiting for the bus. She was like six years old, its not safe, or maybe I'm just really paranoid.
I went to the library, bought a brownie, ate a brownie and encountered my first of three individuals and a carload to hit on me or ask me how old I am on my way home (a record number for me that I doubt will ever be duplicated) In some instances I'm glad that most people seem to think I'm in middle school, this way I can pass for 16 (which is usually my answer when I get hit on by creepy people, I get younger depending on the hitters age and creepiness).
Now I'm at home. I have a headache again, I had hoped that the brownie might have helped but it didn't.

Until next time ...