I don't feel like trying to be interesting today. It's so hard being interesting. I guess all that eating made me tired or something. In the two hours that I've been home, I've had a bowl of noodles, a capuccino, a bag of Famous Amos's chocolate chip cookies, and some Rolos. I dofeel a little tired.
Luckily I got all A's in my classes. The two classes that came closest were AP Government and Chinese, though Chinese wasn't that close. So I guess AP Government was really just the closest class. I worried about Chinese because I realized I could get only an 81 to keep my A, but I forgot about the oral part, so I was very relieved when Aaron reminded me about it. We got to sit wherever in math! So I sit by Aaron and Stephanie. I think they will make a good couple. You know they're going to get married one day. My left contact was bothering me at first today. It doesn't anymore. My fingernails feel weird. I'm vainglorious sometimes. I don't want to turn into Adam. Of course, he is only vainglorious when it comes to mathematics. Maybe I'll go to sleep for about an hour. I'll wake up in time for dinner, so it's all good. No harm done.
Cuz she's the girl all the bad guys want. I gotta stop thinking about girls. jk. Or maybe not. I dunno, you can decide whether I'm being serious. I'm not quite so sure myself. Yeah I don't really like myself right now. Hindsight is always 20/20, but I still think there are some things that I think I should've thought of then. Never before have I wished to be somebody else. But I don't know. I don't feel like being me. I feel like being someone else. Or maybe it's my tiredness talking. Don't ... don't ask me what's wrong cuz there isn't really anything wrong. But there's not that much right. So it's pretty much neutral. I want the SATs to be done with. Why couldn't I have gotten a 1600 in freshman year??? It would've saved me a lot of trouble. Parents probably would have expected more from me, though. Stephanie is aiming for a 1800. Hehe. (She's going to write her name twice) Tell me what song I should sing. Singing makes me feel better. Cuz the love you bring won't mean a thing, unless you sing! Sing sing sing!
Wanna go? I should've said no. Someone's waiting for me... But I call my girl up and say: