What a way to start the new month! My horoscope said that after an annoying month of highs and lows, I'm going to love February. I can't wait!
I sat between Noel and Fran‡oise today in German. A girl named Christina, sat to Noel's right. We talk to each other quite a bit, but she's practically engaged to this guy. She really beautiful, really pretty shoulder length blonde hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. Noel, she and I grouped up today for a little assignment that Elaine made us do. She wore her brown potato sack dress today and it had a chalk line on the back where she had leaned against something. The three of us were being really mean. Christina was saying something about it marking where her waist is, and I agreed saying that we wouldn't be able to tell otherwise! Noel then said, 'Do not fill past the line!' and we had a good laugh. We had to pick an object out of a bag and write sentences using adjectives to describe it. We let Christina pick so that it would be her fault. She pulled out a card that said 'trash' in German. Elaine seemed happy that someone got that one and handed us the trash can. Sicko.
While we were fooling around towards the end of the class, Christina looks at me and tells me that I have the prettiest eyes!!! I was a bit taken back since I had been admiring hers throughout class. I often wonder if my eyes are really as pretty as people say that they are, but with today's little confidence booster out of the blue, I'll never doubt it again. I almost blushed! I remember Rosy, from the Leto school bus a long time ago, climbing over the seat once and telling me that. Of course, Kim and I talked about my eyes all of the time, I'll have to tell her this one. There have also been some other girls that have said that periodically. What an ego boost!
I went to my Chemistry discussion eight period to pick up my quiz and review for the test. It was at 5:10 this evening in my old physics lecture room. I walked in to class, and Vincent put the quizzes out in two piles on the table. Despite his silly name, he's a pretty cool guy, but I'd much rather have Angie. He's an undergraduate and dresses sort of like me. Exactly like me today, in rolled up jean shorts and cotton shirt with a pocket. It's funny. I saw him in the library while I was studying again yesterday with Emily and I think he's starting to recognize me. I looked down, and my paper was on top, with a score of 10!!! out of ten!!!!!! It was even complete with the three exclamation points from the grader! I thought for a second that it must of been an easy quiz, but then wondered about the exclamations. I looked at some of the other grades, and they were all threes, fours and a bunch of other really shitty grades!!! They really sucked!!!
I was so happy and proud of myself, that I left. I figured that if I knew the material that well already, then I'd be much better off rereading the chapters in the library instead of listening to a bunch of stupid peoples' stupid questions. I met up with Emily at the test. She was going to come to the library to meet me, but she had forgotten about her dentist appointment, which is where she studied. The test seemed much more simple than I had expected. Somehow I have obtained an ass-kicking background in chemistry all of the sudden! Go me. It could be that I'm actually taking this class seriously, along with German. I just haven't gotten in the right frame of mind for calculus or social problems yet. I'm better this semester though, because the only class I took seriously last semester was German. Damn I'm good!
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