Sep 07, 2004 16:01
The first day of High School was very, very boring. The classes went on forever without the teachers really saying anything, except for in Geometry and Latin, for which I already have homework. Coincidentally, the Latin is learning how to say stuff like "for which" in Latin. On the bus ride there, I noticed a pretty cute guy looking at me a lot. If I noticed, you know he's actually looking at me because I'm usually oblivious to that sort of thing. On the ride home, we started talking (thank you, Rasta shoelaces) and it turns out he's totally into the local scene around here, especially the Depotts. Maybe he'll be my cute punk boy...