So many things . . .

. . . to say today. :D

First: Mmmmm. . . beef stew, without the beef. Yum. I'm telling ya, this is good stuff. Really good. *pauses to savor*

Next order of business. Guess what! I finally got the pictures for the tree I talked about ages ago. Okay, a month ago, but still. That was a lot of posts ago. But anyway. To refresh your memory, for Key Club me and some others decorated a christmas tree to make it look like Frosty the Snowman. It didn't turn out so great, though I had a really good time doing it. Check him out. Hideous ain't he? Yeah, when we went shopping for ornaments, everybody kind of went overboard and bought a lot of them, so the poor little guy was just way overtopped by ornaments. He was only a six-footer, so not nearly big enough. But it was cool. And to think, somebody had to buy this, too. :D I bet they hid him straightaway. I mean, come on, wouldn't you?

Also, I got my grades back for my English, Math, and Latin finals. Let's see. I got a perfect score on the first portion of my English final (time to gloat, yeah?) . I think I got about an A minus on my math final, with the curve, so I probably got somewhere around a B, though I'm not sure. He hasn't handed the actual test back to us yet. I got a B on my Latin final. But, overall, I have all A's. I squealed with delight, it was absolutely awesome.

Next, um, I think I have something to say. . . Or rather, I thought I did. Hm. Let me stew a bit. (Wait, did I just make a pun?) Lol. I know, sad.

I have a class with G. again. He's, um, well, I don't really know how to describe him. He's sweet, in a way, but he's a gemini to the core. In a guy way. You know, player. Lol. I've known him since elementary school when we took the same bus. He always calls me "Texas lady." That's actually the only nickname I have, and he's the only one who calls me that. It started in fifth grade, when I first moved here and me being from Texas was a novelty. He started calling me that, and he has ever since. It's sweet, really. And he seemed pretty excited when I sat down in class this morning. Like "Texas lady, you're in here?! Awesome!" Lol. I'm terrible at paraphrasing, I know this, and now you do too. :D

We've had such beautiful weather these past couple of days. I'm going to hate Friday and Thursday. Want to know why? Of course you don't. Today's high was 60. Yes, 60 degrees, and sunny, and cloudless. It was wonderful, and agonizing. Wonderful, well that's obvious. Agonizing because who the hell would want to be stuck in a big brick building when it's like that outside? *sighs* Friday's high is supposed to be about 15 degrees. Or thereabouts. Yeah. Plus, it's supposed to snow, too. Ah, snow. To think I truly wanted you once. Lol.

Now that I've done my discourse, I want to eat. This beef stew really smells absolutely divine. Literally. *mock swoons with pleasure*

Oh.

PS. Second lunch, not so bad. Like my sister said, the day actually does go faster. Surprisingly so, swift and sunny. :D On the downside, M. (yeah, the obnoxious, a bit obsessed, can't take a hint, likes me though I don't like him, you see who I mean now?) he wants to switch lunch periods so that he has second as well. Plus, that would give him the same study hall. Just picture it: One hour, one semi-dark room (the balcony of the auditorium, where study hall is), and one very childish, talkative, head-over-heels in crush boy who still acts like he's in middle school. *sighs* This will be one major test of patience, let me tell you what. And if I don't snap at him (provided he does get that study hall, like he so desperately wants), if I don't snap at him by February 14, (hint-hint-look at the date-hint), then I will be extremely surprised. :D Hey, PMS. Can't blame me. . . *whistles innocently, eyes wander away* I'd rather have C. there, he may piss me off, but at least he entertains me. You know? *rolls eyes* Can't have everything. Though, that does sound really nice when I put it that way. The way I described study hall, it sounds almost, clandestine. Lol. Damn imagination.

:D

Enjoy your day! Oh, and isn't Frosty just plain creepy? Yeah, pay particular attention to his eyes. Can you see them? *grins*

These Photographs - Joshua Radin
[Yes, just one. ;) ]