60th Post

-confetti- Hooray! 60!

I needed an excuse to write a post, and this is it: my week's been odd thus far.

Its upsides are that after being sick for the majority of last week (I only went to school on Friday), I'm back for my first full week of Semester Two. I have Art & Design sixth hour, and I'm absolutely IN LOVE with it. Especially since I drew an awesome self-portrait yesterday. Also, I'm off to a good start as far as keeping up (but we'll see how long that lasts, I guess). I'm starting to really think about being a singer, and I'm signing up for choir and a voice class next year as my electives.

Downsides are that because of the new semester, people have been getting different teachers for year-round classes for some retarded reason. I now have to share my table group in U.S. History class with some new asshole who thinks he's the goddamn king of cool when he doesn't realize that the person right in front of him doesn't take shit from someone who doesn't do their portion of the group work.
-headdesk- And that's part of my troubles.
In my Earth Science class, I have to deal with an even bigger annoyance: Chen.
CHEN. Of all the Asian kids I know that could have gotten in that class, I'm stuck with Chen.

Now, I have this whole philosophy that nobody is useless. Everyone's good for something, even if it isn't exactly the best thing. Well, there's two people I know (Chen being one of them) that are useful for only one thing: target practice.

Anyways, enough about the scum beneath my boots.

More upsides! I'm gonna get my braces off in March and get a retainer. FINALLY. Soon enough I'll be able to eat apples again without having to cut them up. Hellz yeah. If I keep this up, I'll also get to dye my hair red again. :D

I feel like I wrote a lot, but I just looked this over and it doesn't seem like much. But I ran out of things to type about... and my laptop's running out of battery. And I gotta get to bed. Damn...

Actually, I got time for a little more.

I recently was re-reading Lessons in the Heylin Way, and I realized that if I was a Senior, and if Math was my second hour instead of my third, I'd have the same morning as Regina. Because I have an inexplicably evil Math teacher. And Latin 1 is my first hour.

I'd be so freaked out if Chase subbed for Latin.

No, I'd be scared as fuck.

And then trying not to laugh because I know this group of Freshmen girls in the back would be like "HEEE I LOVE HIS HAAAAIIIR".

Anyways, that's all I can type tonight. Laptop is actually warning me that it's dying. And I need sleepies. G'night~!