ok, so yeah. more about thursday.
k, so in eighth period i head up to the library, and jason says high to me. i think matt did too. ooo, and someone was talking about him, only i can't remember who or what he said. oh well, i think it was either aharon or jason. ANYWAYS... ok, but srav wasn't in the library so i wandered off. went to the bathroom and my locker and by then the period was half gone (omg! ten whole minutes had passed!) so i wandered BACK upstairs... saw srav, walking with avni but they were walking away from me, and the library, so i didn't say anything. but i went into the library and saw eve, libby, ali, and jason looking at comics (in the paper). so i talked to them for a while. yeah. then i went down to weight training, five minutes late, i might add, but mason didn't care. so i sat for ten minutes. oo wow. i mean, it's not like there was any point to dressing out. the period is 20 minutes long and we get fifteen minutes every day for dressing... so. but he let us out five minutes early. big whoop. oh well, better than nothing and he was really nice too. like, "yeah, i know, it's stupid, but what am i going to do?" anyways. so i went back up to the library (i go there a lot don't i?) and srav was there, and baylee, and megann, and tiffany i think. maybe. if that's her name. and if i'm even remembering right. but anyway. they were looking at magazines. but i talked to them, then the bell rang in a few minutes, so then i went downstairs. i went to my locker again, even though i didn't need to. then i waited for mum for ten minutes. then we went to mcdonald's. then my mom said screw it, i don't want to go back to the school just to sign up, they probably won't be ready anyway. so we went home.
wow. ok. i need to talk a little less, maybe. aaaargh. well, after getting home my dad came home early and to make a really really really REALLY long story much shorter, my parents ended up fighting about the conferences, we signed up in two different chunks, but my dad and my mom and i went to the first four and my mum went by herself to the last two. so. well, my teachers were much happier than last year. no "she needs to do her homework or else she'll FAIL the grade and have to take it over again." well, my math teacher did say i should do my homework. i missed eight assignments for one homework packet (they were due the week of the history and english essays) and it brought my grade down to a B+. oh no. 89.2, i'm crushed. i'll never miss another assignment again i PROMISE. oh, wait, i missed one this week. oops. ok, yeah, and my mum says she likes my english and science and spanish (!) teachers. she doesn't like ginsberg. he scared her by talking about all the work we're going to have to do. he doesn't get that she doesn't want me to do any more work than i have to. it's ok. but apparently my spanish teacher thinks i've improved a lot. she's the only one i've had for two years, and also the only one who knows i have ADD. she says i'm more organized and is proud of me for doing my homework. oh, and she's borrowed my "las ketchup" cd. i was feeling repentant on thursday, so i showed her, and she went "oh, cool! can i borrow it?" hehe. sometimes she's not so bad. i think she's kinda overbearing, and we grate on each other's nerves, but she can be pretty cool sometimes. hey, at least she put up with me! anyway. i have a feeling my spanish class might be learning the ketchup dance on monday. ooo, and she was disappointed that i didn't show! she asked where i was! cuz she was the only teacher i'd told i'd come in with my parents.
so, why was i missing? same reason my dad was... heh. ok, my dad does improv. right. he used to be in the comedy jocks, this one group, and that lasted for a while, maybe three years. but now he's out and about. so i watched him play in icl, "improv comedy league". so. i recognized a lot of the people - about half were from a group my family went to see called denver comedy sports, i think. we went with my bubbi (my grandma). she likes being called bubbi cuz she's jewish. yeah. and bubbi, i think, is yiddish for grandmother. maybe. i don't know too much yiddish. like, any. oh, well, i suppose i should put that on my list of languages i should learn. anyways. ok, so half were from that one group we'd seen, and also lisa and dj were in it - they're ex-comedy jocks that my dad used to play with. they went into their own group called undead jugfish. well, really, the group had already existed, but dj got in and took over and all the original people left. there were just dj and suzi (ex-husband and wife, but not at the time), lisa, jared (who i used to think was hot), pete (who i never saw in a show but my dad had been in shows with, i think), and ... uh... i can't remember. maybe that's all. oh, i should tell you about these people! but it's too complicated. maybe separate entries. well, anyway, back to the show i saw on thursday. there was also a girl kelly who i had seen in a show at bovine - it's an improv place downtown, the bovine metropolis theatre, with cow-print walls. aargh. so, i recognized people. yeah.