Something happened today that I feel like I need to write about, so I will when I get to it. US History--105 on my test, baby. I didn't tell anyone in case Kevin and Alex tried to raise a stink. And Coach Moyer did his corrections different so that we didn't have to say how many we missed. I think he might've done that for me. If he did, I appreciate that greatly. Chamber Choir--We got Fire, Fire, My Heart! *filled with joyous excitement* I love that part in Madrigal Madness, so this is very nice. And we annoyingly worked on Sing, O Heavens. Psychology--Yawn. Not much happened in there. Just random busywork. We did talk about subliminal advertising though. I think that's interesting. Lunch--The ranch dressing actually tasted decent today, even though it's still the gross kind. Odd. Concert Choir--Sanctus. The 3rd block stuff is just so randomly boring. English--Got a 90 on my Scarlet Letter test...did more boring things with commas. After school, I hung out with Nikki, Taylor, and Chris. Taylor and Chris were making fun of Mrs. Brown. I hate it when people make fun of teachers as cruelly as they were. Sure, I'll sit here and say not very nice things about some of the teachers I've had. A lot of times, the teachers that get made fun of are teachers I really like, such as Mrs. Archambault. Anyway, end rant, please. After Nikki and all those got on their bus, I started walking to my mom's portable. I always glance at Emily's car as I walk by it for no apparent reason. I turned and saw her heading my way so I went to greet her. When we met, I saw she had been crying. I asked her why, and she said that because of something she stood up for, people were upset at her for it, telling her everyone hated her. The Jr. Class t-shirts had an alcohol reference and she's very anti-alcohol. She did something that no one else had the courage to do. She said something. I am so proud of her for that. She had the courage to do something that I could never do and she was brave enough to face the opposition that came along with it. No, everyone does not hate her. A bunch of stupid preps, rednecks, etc. that go out and party on the weekends and get hammered, I guess are the ones. The STUDENT BODY PRESIDENT said something snitty to her, and I've already got enough beefs with that girl. *sigh* It just upsets me that Emily was upset. Seeing her hurt made me hurt, because she's my friend. I told her I agreed with her, and then she thanked me and drove away. As I watched her drive away, I couldn't help smiling a tad because I was so proud that a friend took such a big stand. So, Emily, know that your friends, at least, this friend, and I'm sure all the others, love and appreciate you because you rock, as your website says. And then I came home for dinner and we had chicken enchiladas AAAAAAH. And that's all.