My arch nemesis Dr. Jennings called me into his office Tuesday to tell me once again how much of a lost cause he thinks I am, and then I proceed to tell him once again that I don't understand why on earth he thinks that, and that, as my choir director, he doesn't really know all that much about me to be making such strong accusations, and then he went on his little spiel about my not seeming enthused about music, and I finally just told him that I am very enthused about music, just not his class because he runs in like an arrogant douche who thinks he and his class are the most important thing on the planet, and that even though it is worth only 1 credit hour, we should all be totally ok with it being the same work load as a 5 credit hour course. I mean, seriously... homework? in ~choir~?? no thanks.
I don't know why I'm the only one with enough balls to tell him what's up. (probably why he hates me so much)... I always make a point to mention that I'm speaking for more than just myself when I give him opinions about the choir.
el oh el.
Anyway, other than that there's just been a lot of homework. I had a big project, a test and an annotated bibliography due yesterday, which I think my teachers planned intentionally. We didn't have class Thursday, so to keep anyone from taking a four day weekend, all the professors seemed to decide that yesterday would need to be quite mandatory.
I have no money, but I was approved for a credit card. By no money, I really mean I have $800 to last me until summer, which wont cover my bills. So the card is going to be my little way of taking a loan. 0% interest for the first six months of course, so I wont owe more when I do pay it off this summer.
Speaking of which, got a job as a bar tender in St. L for the summer, very exciting.
William has money problems of his own. His trip to the middle east nearly doubled in price recently and he still hasn't heard back on the scholarship he applied for.
Speaking of scholarships, I should be getting mine back after this semester. Provided I actually do as well as I'm planning.
stupid 2.97.... I miss the honors thing in high school. Made it so much easier to not worry about getting a C in Algebra II with Mr Boring.
Going to Gatlinburg for spring break with people who actually know how to make and keep plans... planning that trip with Ryan Bender was like writing a fiction novel and then waiting for it to become real (I think Stephanie Meyer is a little guilty of that, ha!)
It's an APO thing so there will be community service involved, but I suppose that is what I signed on for when I joined. lol. I haven't been very involved lately, so it'll be nice to spend a week getting to know some of my sisters better.
Speaking of sisters... I made Kelli on my sims game... it was funny. she's dressed like a stripper.
Made you too, ho.
There's this guy who is everywhere (like Chris Penning used to be). I mean... it's bizzarre... almost as bizzarre as his personality.
Actually conversation he tried to have with me:
Him: You're wearing a green shirt.
Me (confused): ...yeah.
Him (completely straight faced and mono-tone): I used to have a green shirt.
Me: That's ... facinating.
Him: yeah... I was walking out of the garage one day when I was wearing it, and it got caught on the door and ripped. Then my dad accidentally ripped it more, so I had to throw it away.
Me: ......
Him: Yeah, so...now I don't have a green shirt.
Me: .....
Him: But you do.
Me: Do you... want it or something?
Him: uh... oh... uh... no... I mean... I was just saying.... y'know?
Plus he has no concept of personal space.
The first time I ever saw him I thought he was kind of cute, that quickly changed. lol.
He is ... everywhere.
When I go to William's room, he's in the lobby.
When I went to print my paper off, he was in the computer lab.
When I went to the RPG Club meeting, he had suddenly joined.
When I threw a movie night for about 10 friends, he showed up (I thought someone brought him, but no one even knew who he was, other than RPG people who knew him from the meeting, and agreed he was weird)
When I went to the Phi Sig party last night, he was there... dancing like Chandler Bing. Is he in Phi Sig? no.
He also walked me home apparently.
I'm half surprised I didn't wake up to find him asleep on the floor or couch or something...
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