I definetly think I'm going to be on the computer less and less lately, there's just so much to do now that school is back, what with huge homework loads, and that Governer's Honor's Society prep work...(The interview is this month! Squeeel!) And my enormous to do list, which has a mind of it's own, thank you very much.
Today was definetly better than yesterday. I had fun.
Marcella being back is definetly a plus. I didn't realize how much she was missed. She's just so bright and funny. Stubbornly peppy. And hey, one more person who thinks I'm funny, and that's always good. He He He.
In math today, she kicked Robby out of his seat so she could sit next to me. Maybe I should of interjected....
And we had an extremely long talk about a lot of different things. You know what she saids? That pot makes you smarter, and a better drive. That true?
Everyone in second thinks I'm weird because I randomonly mentioned I'd like to backpack through Chile and work on National Geographic investigating baby llamas atop mountains....
Spanish was cool. Guess what?
Mrs. Martinez nominated me for the Spanish competition! It's late this month, I believe. I need to come in Thursday morning to practice my spanish. And Mrs. Martinez said for more practice I should only speak spanish in her class!
And then Mr. Padme, the spanish teacher I have next year, nominated me to go to
EXCURSION CAAAAAAAMMMMP
Which is a weekend at a 4H camp you can't speak English at. Problem is...it might be on the same day my GHS interview is....[looks thoughtful]
I should be doing my homework right now, but I'll do it later. There's not much, I don't think.
In history we had a debate on what sort of business philosophy you adhere to, or would, and Mrs. Hughes read me like a book when she said, in reply to me saying "I'm not going to tell you what I am!", "Oh Sarah, I know you're a Darwinist"
Let's see, in Chemistry, Marcella sits her self in front of me, right next to Ericka. Now Ericka is....a disliker of all things cliche, basically. Well they had this really awkward moment, (well awkward for me, anyway) when their argument went thusly...
"Well I'm so noncomfortist, I like Anti Flag, Sarah, and I bet you don't even know what that is. " (Marcella)
".....Anti-Flag? You listen to Anti Flag? *laughs*" (Ericka)
" Yeah. What about it?"
"Isn't that the lame emo bands all the emo kids listen to?"
"It isn't emo, it's punk"
"Oh, like there's a big difference. *rolls eyes*"
"Well, there is."
[behind Marcella's back, Ericka's mouthing anit-flag and pretending to cut her wrists. I had to laugh, you understand]
Since I'm friends with them both, I felt like a kid whose parents are getting divorced.
Oh, but me and Marcella had a funny conversation when I called her a sexist
"Racist"
"Speciest"
"Extentialist"
"....Pianist."
[Our chemistry teacher, Mrs. Vaughn] : "I'm a chemist!" | 
