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Alright, not too too much has been happening in the past couple days, thus the lack of updates, but here's kind of a re-cap...
Sunday--nada
Monday--Oh, back to school. You know, Mondays are just not good days. Seriously, and people who say otherwise are trying to sell something... :) Smurfy talked to 70s guy (I guess I should call him by his real name, now that I know it). So Steven (yes, that's his name) likes some chick named Kaitlyn (sp?) who is supposedly not a nice person. However, he thinks so, thus making "Operation Ditch Whiny Get Scruffy" harder. She's a redhead..I'm not sure that has anything to do with anything, but thought I'd add that tidbit in. I went to Susan's to "study for math." Actually, my intention was to study, but we all know how that goes. You get there, and get all settled with your soda and food, and studying is just NOT on your mind...so oh well.
Tuesday--Better day, minus the breaking up with Kyle part. I mean, I don't like him this is true, but I didn't want to hurt him (which, although he denies, I'm sure I did). Omar I'm sure was annoyed with my freshmaness at lunch, but that's ok because he can get over it. He once was a freshman too, as he may choose not to remember. Anyway, there was a Drama Club meeting after school and we elected the new board for next year. We actually don't know WHO is on the board yet, because they're announcing it at the banquet on Friday, but I was nominated for ICC Rep, so that's cool. If I don't get it, I won't really be beat up, so it's ok all you people who didn't vote for me. Then comes the possible highlight of the day...I rode with the metro. And not only like in the same car as the metro, but literally 6 inches away from Chris. I have to admit, it's kinda creepy that I think somebody named Chris is hott (especially of that age), considering my brother's name/age, but I've gotten used to that by now. It was pretty nice. His taste in music/t-shirts (wOOt--ZEPPELIN) luckily hasn't changed, but I have to mention the whole rugged hippie thing works for him. Moving on..
Today--Nothign really happened. We turned in our WH projects and lucky for me, I couldn't find the map I did. It won't hurt the group grade, but I'm sure it will mine, and probably pretty badly too. Oh well, telle est ma vie, right? For those of you non-wannabe-French, that means "such is my life." It was awkward seeing Kyle and not having to go over there, but I'm not complaining. I feel good about breaking up with him because if I had let it continue, it would've ended up being bad anyway. Got a math test back too, completely bombed it. I mean fuckign bombed that thing---63. That's the lowest math test grade I think I've EVER made. I know, I know--I'm a slacker--how can it be that I've never made lower than a 63? Because I like math, and I'm good at it. I don't have to work hard and I still make A's. It's a good thing, just not when you fail, of course.
Ok, that about raps it up, since I'm sure all of you really WANTED a rap up of the past four days...
Sunday--nada
Monday--Oh, back to school. You know, Mondays are just not good days. Seriously, and people who say otherwise are trying to sell something... :) Smurfy talked to 70s guy (I guess I should call him by his real name, now that I know it). So Steven (yes, that's his name) likes some chick named Kaitlyn (sp?) who is supposedly not a nice person. However, he thinks so, thus making "Operation Ditch Whiny Get Scruffy" harder. She's a redhead..I'm not sure that has anything to do with anything, but thought I'd add that tidbit in. I went to Susan's to "study for math." Actually, my intention was to study, but we all know how that goes. You get there, and get all settled with your soda and food, and studying is just NOT on your mind...so oh well.
Tuesday--Better day, minus the breaking up with Kyle part. I mean, I don't like him this is true, but I didn't want to hurt him (which, although he denies, I'm sure I did). Omar I'm sure was annoyed with my freshmaness at lunch, but that's ok because he can get over it. He once was a freshman too, as he may choose not to remember. Anyway, there was a Drama Club meeting after school and we elected the new board for next year. We actually don't know WHO is on the board yet, because they're announcing it at the banquet on Friday, but I was nominated for ICC Rep, so that's cool. If I don't get it, I won't really be beat up, so it's ok all you people who didn't vote for me. Then comes the possible highlight of the day...I rode with the metro. And not only like in the same car as the metro, but literally 6 inches away from Chris. I have to admit, it's kinda creepy that I think somebody named Chris is hott (especially of that age), considering my brother's name/age, but I've gotten used to that by now. It was pretty nice. His taste in music/t-shirts (wOOt--ZEPPELIN) luckily hasn't changed, but I have to mention the whole rugged hippie thing works for him. Moving on..
Today--Nothign really happened. We turned in our WH projects and lucky for me, I couldn't find the map I did. It won't hurt the group grade, but I'm sure it will mine, and probably pretty badly too. Oh well, telle est ma vie, right? For those of you non-wannabe-French, that means "such is my life." It was awkward seeing Kyle and not having to go over there, but I'm not complaining. I feel good about breaking up with him because if I had let it continue, it would've ended up being bad anyway. Got a math test back too, completely bombed it. I mean fuckign bombed that thing---63. That's the lowest math test grade I think I've EVER made. I know, I know--I'm a slacker--how can it be that I've never made lower than a 63? Because I like math, and I'm good at it. I don't have to work hard and I still make A's. It's a good thing, just not when you fail, of course.
Ok, that about raps it up, since I'm sure all of you really WANTED a rap up of the past four days...