I love that performance.

SUGIZO-SAMA~

Wahh~!

But anyways, my day was alright for the most part. First period was boring and I was already tired. It's safe to say I was hardly awake. Not to mention Megan wasn't there so I had no one to talk to. I read during homeroom, though to keep myself busy.

Second period went smoothly. We're getting into 19th century poetry, and I must say I'm excited. I love poetry. Analyzing poems is my favorite. I got my homework done during class while everyone else decided to pack up and get ready five minutes early. Sensei hates that.

Third period... I talked to Andrea and we had to watch a movie that we'll be watching tomorrow as well. Andrea and I were falling asleep.

Drawing was as boring as yesterday. Of course without Megan there, the conversations kept dying. And Sarah and Megan think it's me that keeps them talking! I beg to differ, but everyone in the class -or school for that matter- have disappointed me to a point of no forgiving. It's because Kory (who is really nice, mind you) dresses like a girl. Today he wore a skirt with boots, and everyone made fun of it. All day it took all I had not to start yelling at people. And worst of all, the people at his table abandoned him! >_<>

I actually attended study hall today. Sensei was surprised, to say the least. He said "Are you serious?" and I just kind of laughed and took my seat.

Lunch, boring as ever. I sit up in my drawing class, and it's against the rules to skip out of lunch, but I don't care. Miller's class is a place of solitude, in my opinion.

Oh, but Earth Science was fun. I got to be in a group with Abbey and Chris. We're doing something with minerals, but it's really hard to understand when Chris likes to act stupid.

My last study hall of the day was confusing. Sensei moved me from one seat, then realized she was using the wrong seating chart and made me move back. Rae kept talking so I had to keep reading the same sentence over and over again, and I couldn't write because every time I do, Jagger asks what I'm writing.

On the way home, Andrea threw a pencil at me and a kid freaked out because I spoke. I'm not so anti-social to the point of not speaking period, but I guess to some people I am for some strange reason. It's mind boggling. I suppose I've become less social this year than previous years.

Oh, get with the age. When I get older, I speak less.