Sep 02, 2004 11:19
I'm definitely sitting in Desktop Publishing right now--by far the best class ever. We get to sit and do this all class, as long as we do what we need to do, and I just finished my very non-time-consuming Calc homework so I am here, updating, as I might be able to more often given this, my favorite class. AP US is a really great class too, and I actually get Calc. Woot for that. :-)
Landmesser is wicked crazy mad cool. SWEET! (Yes....that was him...my DP buddy.)
Anyway, I have no homework for this long weekend besides studying my friend, the unit circle, and reading more of The Sun Also Rises for HFS. I actually really like all of my classes, so I'm very pleased about that. I feel much better about this semester and I hope I can do well considering extracurriculars and work. By the way, come visit me at Target on Wednesdays from 4-7pm and on Saturdays from 8-noonish. (If my schedule works out, I won't be collapsing from lack of sleep...) And I'll see you at the checkout lines.
I'm really excited for theater to start up, too. I miss a lot of the people, especially the now-sophomores, who I just got to know last year and then promptly needed to leave at the end of school. I also haven't connected with Nick at all in the last few months of summer/school starting, so even though we won't be doing are traditional carpooling (I'm getting my license in October.....) he'll still be forced to see me outside of school. :-) We've both put in a lot of work as producers already, especially Nick with typing the entire script (props) so I'm really looking forward to working more with Pleasantville in the next couple of weeks. Woo theater...
I still am very excited about this Desktop class, as the people sitting down my row include LANDMESSER, Doug, Gildea, and Paddock. A very weird testosterone driven class, but in a cool, fun, friend kind of way. I'm definitely going to be laughing a lot.
Anyway, I'm very hungry and I think I'm going to surf the web for something worthwhile to pass the time. See you next A day.
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molls