We Will Meet Again...

Um, so. Kind of a short day at school, but soccer was kind enough to drag it out.

Anywayyyyy. So I read a lot in school today. And I've decided that I'm like, stupid. I spend precalc not doing precalc- but instead graphing random equations on my calc to see what kind of pretty patters I can get. It's most amusing. Try graphing sin(x) or cos(x) with different numbers around it. It's pretty sweet.you can make a DNA spiral. Omg. I really am a geek.

Anyway, so I read a lot, like I said. I did work, too. Actually answered some government questions- from last week, mind you. And Phillips was in a bit of a strop today. Partially due to Katie and I- we were hyper from our soccer candy at lunch. So we laughed all through the moment of scilence. And he was just sort of staring at us- in his stranged, stoned look, with sort of abject interest. Then I giggled out (mind you, we were laughing at nothing) "Lunch...lots of candy..she had it, too" ::points to Katie right in the face:: And he was like, oh, okay, and proceeded to teach, until Summer stood up,a nd said something about candy not being relavent to government (he was still talking about it. not that I listened...) and he got a bit peeved at her, and taught an actual class. Way to go Summer.

ANYWAY. Then at soccer we were talking about grades and classes. And Katie and I got a bit abused for not being the only morons of the soccer team. Well, that's an exaggeration. We're not smart, but we're not stupid, and we are losers who take a bunch of AP/honours classes. And they were talking about my excessive vocabulary (of which only miora and katie have proper appreciation of) and then Gross kept using big words, only in the wrong contexts. So she'd look at me for correction. Wow. I am the biggest loser on the soccer team. I got to play though- for about five minutes. Did okay, I suppose. Not that five minutes really shows a hell of a lot.

Now I'm back to reading. Mum got pulled over on the way home from soccer. She ran a stop sign. Good to know she's setting a good example. The guy let her off with a warning, though. But seriously. How inconvientent. I was most anticipating getting home and bathing.

Still can't figure out how to post those stupid kidnapping pictures, either. The link isn't working, and I cannot copy and paste. We'll have to be more computer literate over here.

Now, off to read, then to bed. I don't ahve to be at school until 9 tomorrow. Oh, the joy.

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~me