Yeah, no i didnt mess up the Coldplay song's name. But this had to be that. Okay so today i was in math class, wasnt meant to be there cuz of french gov exam, but *silly* french teacher didnt tell us it was only 15 min long. So yeah im in Mr. Glasspoole's math class, its bout 11:45ish give or take. i got up to ask a question, somethign about bracket use with intervals and such in sine curves, and for as long as ive known him (since he was my teacher in grade 9, but part of the math dept since ive been at the school for all 5 years) and I don't know if it was just the reflection of the light through his glasses or what, but i noticed somethign weird: he has blue eyes. Ok so now the gears started to turn... I remeber reading somewhere sometime that things girls like to hear about are stuff like how nice their eyes are and trick questions like that pop up every now and then in a relationship so its a good thing to know (prob from a maxime i think). So i started a new page in my book: i started trying to focus my attention to their eyes, like when i talk to them, just look at their eyes, hasnt worked too well, but hey i try to keep it up because it keeps me from staring down at their chest (yes i mean their BOOOOOOBBSSS, lol) but yeah so im thinking i should do this more often and for some reason today i wasnt focussing on my math question like directly on my sheet because i left it at my desk, so i actually was just talking with my math teacher for once, and i wasnt stairing at his huge nose or funky colored shirts, i just looked at him and talked to him not as if he was some sort of higher authority, but as a human being. guy to guy. it was weird yet cool at the same time. Dunno if u get wat i mean, but i got thinking on how teachers are people too, i mean our computer tech, Mr. Kane, i knew him before i came to SHS just because i met him at a kamp the summer before. Anywho, thats that and dinner be a ringing so im off... Thats all Folks ;)