Damn.. my FTP isn't working, so I can't upload our studio pictures. Oh well... I'll have Lorraine do it for me or something. Anywho, we won our basketball game today! Wheeee. That's our third win in a row, how joyous!
I had my schedule changed--again. My school has this wierd program that if you want to change your schedule, you have to fill out this yellow piece of paper that asks you why you want to change your schedule. It gives you three 'reasons' to choose from. THREE. I think one is that if you have less than 5/6 classes, the second, if you're a senior and you need to take a certain class to graduate, and the other if you have already taken and passed a class that you are currently in. Well, technically, there is the "other" option which kind of kicks your conscience in the nut, because if you want to change a class just because you hated the teacher and you couldn't learn anything from him/her, then you can't really write that--now can you? Didn't think so.
So yeah... I took actions to my OWN hands. I had already changed math classes, which was a big change [for the better]... but I wasn't satisfied. Well, I wasn't really thinking of changing my schedule any further, but let me tell you how I actually 'accidentally' change my schedule: In order to change math classes, I had to change my science class. But, I didn't really know that--I thought that I stayed in the same science class, and I was confident enough to 'know that' that I didnt' even bother looking at my schedule. I thought I only changed ONE class... but my counselor had to switch my schedule around for a bit in order to be able to put me in the right math class. So, the first day of the new semester, I was in the wrong science class. My next class was 'supposed' to be math, but when I got to the classroom, no one was there.
"What the fuck?" was my exact reaction, until my friend from the same math class as me asked why I wasn't in class that day. I said, "Uhh.. I'm supposed to be in it right now." She then looked at my schedule, hit me upside the head and told me that I went to the wrong class and I was supposed to be in that math class with her. I looked at it myself, kicked myself on the groin, and wondered about where I should go that period, since I REALLY didn't want to go science again. Anywho.. I asked Lorraine what class she had that period. She told me that she had Health and Fitness with Ms. Reber, so I decided to just hang out at that class for "one day". Woooh! I am so rebellious! Such a risk-taker! What a moronic nerd was I, CRASHING a P.E. class. Haha. So yeah, I really DID crash a P.E. class. I went there, and after doing roll, I told her that I was supposed to be in that class and made up some other lies in order to stay with Lorraine just for that period. So yeah, she told us what she had planned for the year, blah blah blah, and I became interested. I also met a really cool new girl named Tory. PLUS, Lexer [Lorraine's brother] is also in that class, and everyone knows how much I like to make fun of him. Ms. Reber seems like a really nice person, and I decided to try to transfer into that class.
Which brings me to my next "As the world turns" story. I didn't go to the counselor to officially change my schedule until Tuesday [the fourth day of the semester]. But, in order to change my current science class of that period, I had to change my ENGLISH class AND my English teacher so that I can have science and Health and Fitness at the same semester. OH MY FUCKING GOD. You do not know how happy I am to get out of shitty Shoemaker's class. Shit. Plus, I don't have to ready this book called 1984 for English.. which everyone tells me is shitty. I get to read Much Ado About Nothing by Shakespear now. Ode to joy!! OH, AND PLUS--this guy that is really really nice and is pretty good looking is in my new English class. He's also in my Art class, but I never really started noticing him until recent. He actually hangs out at my group of friends with Sergio. It's wierd.... I just remember seeing him one day in our group, and I was just like... "Uhh. When did he start hanging out here? o_O;;" So uhh, yeah. Tehe. He has a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and he is reaaalllyyy nice. Elley thinks he's hot. Ashely from my basketball team and Art class thinks he's hot. He has a lot of acne, but his kindness really makes up for it all. I mean, I don't think he's hot hot, but dude. He's just really nice.
I was having a conversation with Ashley today after our game that a lot of guys at our school would be really hot if they were just nice. Most of them are dicks. Seriously. If the only thing I felt for Andrew was physical, then I would have started liking him ever since I saw him at Art. But yeah, when he started hanging out with us, when girls started telling me how nice he is and especially after I started noticing it myself, I really started falling for the guy. Bah. Stupid piece of shit highschool crushes. I hate having these. Ashley asked me if I was going to give Andrew a Valentines card, and my response was, "Uhh... only if I signed it as anonymus. Hahahahahaha."
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No matter how loud, wierd and big mouthed I can be, I always get shy when it comes to telling a guy that I liked him. Especially if that guy goes to my school.. ugh. It's nerve-wracking thinking about telling that guy you liked and then seeing him at school the very next day, ignoring you or giving you the cold shoulder. *cringe* BAAAAGGGGHHHHH. I'm such a moron.
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