I woke up pretty early this morning to stand in line to sign up for a room next year. There wasn't ever a line, so Jon and I ended up going down at about 9:15, just a few minutes before third period. We picked room 904. It's a bit higher, which we feel is better, it's on a corner, and it should have a beautiful view of the girls in the field because it's on the other side of the building! There also is no RA on that floor. We were just glad that we are finally assured of a room in Beaty next year.
I then walked to chemistry, just a little late. I saw Emily locking up her bike, and I walked over to meet her. We joked around a little bit, and then we read the newspaper. Since it's taboo for us to converse about the weather, I opened to the weather page, and started acting all interesting. We both cracked up. We talk more about the weather nowadays than we ever would have if she hadn't of said that it's a sign of two people not having anything to talk about. After class, I walked her to Biology. which was her last class for the day. I hoped that she'd come by afterwards. She mentioned studying chemistry, and then said that she'll call me later, and I told her to just come over.
A little while later, just before sixth period, she hadn't showed up. I went walking with Chris and Ed to their classes because Chris wanted to treat me to lunch. I told Jon to tell Emily that I'd be right back if she showed up. He laughed and said that it's very unlike me to leave when I'm expecting a girl over. Yeah it is! I was back in fifteen minutes with my salad, cheeseburger, and Cokes. Jon told me that Emily called. I just sighed. She wouldn't have called if I had stayed. He said that she said that she'd call back. She did about fifteen minutes later. She wanted to know if I had ever picked up my notebook, and I said no. She said that she was just walking around in the bookstore waiting for me to get home, and would get my notebook and then come over. I was happy.
When she showed up, we watched some TV and ate Oreos covered with Cool Whip. It was really good. She had a big glass of milk. We joked around a lot. We then came into my room, and used my computer for a few minutes. She was really tired, and I told her to sit down on Chris' bed. I was looking at some of the songs she had recorded on her tapes last night, and a lot were off of old tapes that I have.I leant her George Michael, my older Garth Brooks CD, and a couple of other tapes. We listened to a lot of slow relaxing songs on the Cd player. She laid down on the bed, and I sat in the chair right next to her. We kept joking around. She started going to sleep. We talked softly for a long time before I let her rest for a little while. Chris came home and woke her up a little while later.
She kept mentioning roller skating, and how she invited Chris, but really wanted me to coma along as well. I didn't even want to pretend that I can still skate, so I declined. But we do have a date to see The Crying Game. We also had a nice little rag session on her friend Chris. I told her how much of a loser he is and all, and how much I dislike him. She also looked at my photo album while we listened to Garth Brooks. It was really interesting, and a lot of fun being there alone with her.
One other thing. I'm pretty pissed off about the GLSU (Gay and Lesbian Student Organization). I think it's very sexist. Gay stands for both male and female homosexuals. It used to only be called the GSU but those dirty nasty dike feminists had to add there name in as well. I think it should be changed to the FLSU. Faggots! Get it?
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