I want to stay here, indefinitely.

current song: Travis - Pipe Dreams

Thursday approaches. Last time this year I was somewhat unhappy. I think more of my friends are leaving this time, but I don't mind as much. I don't know. I think it's definitely a good thing. And it doesn't mean I care less, it just means I'm happy for my friends even if they aren't with me.

Greg has gone missing the past few days. Apparently he's only missing 5-8 days, though. Computer Science is not the same without him. Granted, I should be focusing on my dossier... Oh well.

Speaking of computer science (well, kind of) I saw Jason on my way to photo. He emerged from Fox's room as I was coming out of the library... You know, I hardly ever go to the library any more. Not having a first period, but apparently suffering from sleep deprivation, and having my dad bring me to school early, I hunkered down with the translation of Dante's inferno... and fell asleep. Hooray for the secluded section of the library that nobody bugs you at. You can sleep on the floor. :) ... But, as I was saying, I see Jason, and he comes up next to me, says hi. It was really nice. I like it when people acknowledge me in the halls. I asked where he was going. Seems he has french second period. But, meh, in conclusion, that was nice. Warm fuzzies, and all that.

Taifur does, indeed, want to borrow Cowboy Bebop. I'm glad I offered. Again, for some reason, warm fuzziness applies. I think it's another acknowledgement thing. It's also having a purpose, or getting appreciation, or being useful. Or something.

Friday should be fun, and saturday as well. I hope I can get a ride on Saturday. It would suck if I couldn't. Meh. If all else fails, I'll... I dunno, bribe Danny or something.

Saturday should also be fun because I will, I think, be hanging out with Stacey. I haven't seen her since last May or so. I still send her forwards, but that isn't really a substitute for human contact.

I need to finish my history IA for tomorrow if I don't want to get an F for semester... and I should read 60 pages in Beloved if I don't want to bomb the essay test... and I should finish my IB comp sci test if I don't want Champion to chastise me. Again... So, dinner, then hw into the wee hours, I imagine. It'll be nice to work hard again.

I think I'm feeling better, for the first time in a while.