Ich bin ein Berliner.

Apr 02, 2004 08:39

In the library. Galah-see-o must feel grateful that I finished Impact on time, so she just let me come here. German homework completed. Livejournal must be updated. Then, I shall return to Anna, and do more heiroglyphics (can't spell). Her clay project is the best ever--a pyramid, depicting the seven plagues of Egypt from the time of Moses (i.e. frogs, locusts, dead fist-born sons, flies...how she'll manage rivers turning to blood, and boils, I do not know).

Don't you hate it when someone says something, and you're not sure if it's directed at you or not, so you just ignore it? Because if you don't ignore it, it usually ends up being meant for someone else, and then you feel like a chump. I just passed Riordan in the hallway, and he said, "Good morning" in a very loud and important-sounding voice. He seemed to be gazing at something in back of me, and hearing the clicking of high heels from behind, I assumed he was addressing a teacher...but upon entering the library I realized it was only Jackie Maslo, and I'm pretty sure he doesn't know her. I suppose I was rude, then. Cest la vie. Not like he cares.

The play was sehr gut last night, you guys. I enjoyed it--you were all wonderful. And, Adelaide's voice didn't get on my nerves nearly as much as I had anticipated :-). I have to pick my nose, but there are people ALL around me. Jeez.

*end of transmission*
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