a new day
All I have to say is that I have always like Mclean's classes. Although today in creative writing it seemed like I have no creativeness in me. Kind of frustrating since I'll need it for the rest of the year, and it kind of make me feel like an ass. But here's the thing I don't get, Mr. Mclean draws a squiggle on the board and asks us to describe it, and here Ryland goes spouting about sloths and english cars. What does that have to do with anything? It's women's lit all over again. Today was a pretty good day, the calc quiz wasn't so bad, and especially considering the fact that I don't care as much anymore. I just want to get a B or higher. And I had to go pick up my dog after school which was a pain, but then I went to Matt's after and got to listen to Adam on the phone and be forced to lick sour stuff out of a straw. Now I get to watch Cinema Paradiso, maybe do some calc and then read my book!! Fun and easy night. Maybe an early bedtime..?