poor nikki. she was having a bad day last i saw her. i hope she's feeling better. i let her borrow 6 of my gel pens.

wow, it's odd to come home at 1:30.
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i just ate lunch. and watched some tv. dad's at work, he had a meeting. he got mad at me because i walked to the car and didn't run. grrr. oh well.

bah. tomorrow i'll go in to do a timed essay with parsons during eighth. yesterday i went into his mobile to set up a time. he wasn't there, though. so i look at that one curtained-off area, and i think, what's it like back there? so i go back there and sit down. heh. but someone comes into the mobile, and i think, oh, crap. so i stay behind the curtain and wait for her to leave. she doesn't leave though. and then someone else comes in. and then parsons comes in. by this time my legs are starting to fall asleep, so i move around a bit and they hear me. aaargh. of course, parsons called me a freak. but, yeah, that was the highlight of the day. i was right about the curtain place though, it's quite soothing to go back there.

today i brought revolver to school and parsons played a couple songs on it, eleanor rigby (yay) and yellow submarine (god save me). tomorrow i'll try to bring magical mystery tour for nathan, since he likes strawberry fields forever. i love that song too, it's awesome.

but, tok is turning out to be incredibly boring. kymberlee hasn't been here so far this week, and chaffin wasn't there today, so the only interesting people left in that class were eric and yuri. wow. and we listened to more of the mark twain book today. now, if we were just reading it by ourselves then it wouldn't be so bad, but the pace is bloody slow, the guy's voice is kind of annoying, and he keeps reading it wrong. i'm like, do it right, won't you? aaaargh.

spanish is going to kill me, i've decided. we had a discussion (for participation points, of course) in class on monday and i think i was the only person in the whole bloody class who didn't say anything. today i said one thing, so that's good, but i can't really express myself well in english, let alone spanish, and i didn't really say what i wanted to... the teacher argued about what i said, too, which kind of sucked. oh well, i'll live. maybe she'll give me some participation points.

ginsberg accepted the history packet a day late. i turned it in today during third, and after fourth when i was talking to nikki, he stops and gives it to me graded. i don't think he really reads those things. ah, well. i got full points, which is good.

wow, if any english teacher read this they would probably keel over from the poor use of grammar. i keep switching tenses and crud.

speaking of english, i should go read the intro to we before i forget about it. other than that, i just have the history for tomorrow. i'm sure that eventually i'll have to do some math, but it can wait for now.