Well, me and my boy Jesse smoked a blunt before school one time. I was high as fuck...probably as high as I'd ever been before school because usually before school I'll smoke a bowl or two, or a blunt with 3-4 people. Not two. So I was blown.

So I'm sitting in first hour, Economics class, and I'm trying to do something. I asked the kid next to me what we were supposed to be doing, and he said Chapter 1 definitions. I decided I would do it.

Then, without realizing, and I still have no idea how this happened...I was copying definitions down, and I got a page and a half done...before realizing I was in chapter 3. I felt soooo stupid.