I have a problem. I'm an absolute perfectionist. Today I got my second tardy in my life. I'm still freaking out inside about it. Both of my tardies have been this year, and they both happen to be to my 8th period, Honors Biology.

I know what you're thinking... I'm ridiculous. But seriously. This is a problem. I came home from school and told my mom about it. You know, usually with people my age it would be the other way around- the kid is cool about it & the parent is freaking out? Yeah, it was the opposite. :/

...And there are the crazy adventures of Hadley Bea!