Stuff
We got new seats in Journalism...I'm sitting next to Nora. I'm going to ask Seitz if I can move- I'll probably have to go to the back of the room, so I won't be able to hear anything he's saying in class (and I won't be next to Katie), but life is all about sacrifices and I do not want to hear about how stupid I am every day. She made the "Processing...processing...ding!" joke again today. I told her to shut-up, of course in my mind I was telling her to fuck-off, but I couldn't bring myself to say it, even to her. I think I'm going to learn how to cry at will, then next time she says anything I'll just burst into tears. She'll think I'm a wuss as well as a ditz, but maybe it'll keep her from treating anyone else that way.
I guess enough with the bad news, I saw Les Mis on Sunday (NICK!) and The Monday Show on Monday (J.W.!). After the Monday Show J.W. was being super-nice, too. In gym we're doing dancing and I got to dance with the cute-ittle-geek Count Breedlove as well as a very attractive sophomore. I guess that's about it.
Quote of the Day:
Me: You look like Alanis Morisette.
Katy: Thank you. Oh! That's an Alanis Morisette song...how ironic...oh!
I guess enough with the bad news, I saw Les Mis on Sunday (NICK!) and The Monday Show on Monday (J.W.!). After the Monday Show J.W. was being super-nice, too. In gym we're doing dancing and I got to dance with the cute-ittle-geek Count Breedlove as well as a very attractive sophomore. I guess that's about it.
Quote of the Day:
Me: You look like Alanis Morisette.
Katy: Thank you. Oh! That's an Alanis Morisette song...how ironic...oh!