Not much to say about today. Which pretty much condescends the whole meaning of this entry. Haha, but I feel like writing anyway. I didn't realize how stoked I was about my math class until today. Because yesterday at open house, Van Geisen told my dad that I got a 92 on my math test last week. I thought I did pretty bad on that, but I aced it! Yeah!!! I'm actually getting this stuff! But I'm really bummed out about it cuz if I'm doing this well, why didn't I just do this well in Collins' class? I mean, I still talk in class and everything but I'm doing so much better. Oh well, I'll live...just a semester behind in my math classes. English class. It sucks cuz during math I think to myself, "it's almost 2:40, I'm nearly home free!" and then I realize that I have to go to my english class and i'm like, "crap...this sucks." I'm stuck with the racist teacher. She doesn't like the mexicans or blacks in the class and that's like basically 80% of the class. We've been doing some group work in that class while reading that book, "A Place Where The Sea Remembers". It's an alright book. Nice and Mexican (a rather ironic selection by a racist teacher). So I basically have to do all the work because my partner Leo can barely write in english let alone read that fast. So I read chapter 7 ahead of time and basically got everything just in time for the bell. I have no complaints or regrets about being partners with Leo. Except for the group that's located near us. Contains a group of "acne-ridden outcasts" (aka nerds...but I'm not one to stereotype) and they're alright. But HOLY CRAP!!! DON'T THEY EVER TALK ABOUT SOMETHING OTHER THAN SEX?!?! Every single day when we get in our groups you hear the words "penis", "cooch" and "lube" and wierd sounds coming from them. I started telling them to refrain from their horniness and the whole class basically was like, "OMG!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH PILAR!!!" But they kept going...that is until Cuttineau broke them up today. Thank goodness. Friday is Battle of the Bands. I'm so looking forward to it. Plus, Chloe is most probably gonna come with me and then sleep over that night. So it'll be cool. She's gonna have to bring Quinn (her fake asian baby) though. Oh well, then we'll both wake up in the middle of the night to it's crying. Yay! ^-^ Since Chloe doesn't have a ride over here on Friday, then Moo said that after school Friday we'd go over there and pick her up. Yay, adventure in Moo's car. Haha, excitement and scariness at the same time. Hahaha. It'll be fun. .:EDIT:. I had that burger from Carl's Jr. yesterday. I felt full up until 3rd period today. My dad picked up store brand pizza today (yeah, I'm ghetto fabulous like that) before they picked me up from church. Oh! I was a group leader at church today! I like the power >:D! Haha, just kidding. But yeah, now I feel all full again and I bet I'm gonna stay full til 3rd period again. Gosh, I made a resume in spanish just now. Hard stuff, and all this for spanish class...oh well, at least I'ma get a grade.