Boy your boots can leave a mess

Dec 01, 2005 13:32

Today:

I have a killer headache and job orientation at Target after school. This means I'm going to Subway for lunch and getting a super big sub and eating one half for lunch and the other half in the car on the way to the store (I'm riding with Dave) and hopefully I'll be okay.

We got progress reports. I think my teachers decided to trade my grades between themselves to seriously confuse me. They are as follows:
Drill Team (PE)- 100
Philharmonic Orchestra - 100
Economics - 86
AP Comp Sci I - 80
Drill Team (SH) - 100
AP English IV - 97
Aquatic Science - 93
Precalculus - 91

Right. So here's where I'm confused: normally, it's aq. sci that I've got an 80 in, and Eco that I have an insanely high grade, but instead I've got a low grade in CS and a high grade in AP ENLGISH. WHAT THE CHRIST.

Not that I'm complaining, you know. At least, not about English. I'm not too happy about CS, though.

By the way, Economics is ridiculous. They're all over watching the "fire ze missiles!" video over in the other corner of the room, and it's the first time a lot of them have seen it. Blammo. Oh, and by the way, speaking of Geek Culture, the Escapade opener for this year is...

Go on, guess. I'm sure you'll never get it.

Give up already? Alright. The opening song is none other than "Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger" by Daft Punk. I am SO EXCITED. In another moment of massive dissension and indecision, Valk and Single have provided me with a reason to stay on the team: HARDER BETTER FASTER STRONGER, BITCHES.

So yeah. I should probably go put my laptop away now. Later all. Sorry this entry was a bit of a dud.

"Don't make me scratch on your door, I never left you for a banjo." ♥ Tori.
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