Whew...I don't wanna go to fifth period...who needs that test back anyway? *curses*

*Sunny is beating Angie up with a roll of blue poster papah* Gee, I have bad typing habits...I need my armrests...*wails* Where are you, my dear armrests?

Ok-kay, I had da weirdest dream yestahday. *glares at Sunny, who's reading over Angie's shoulder* You! Don't make fun of me later, kk? Yessh...the dream will cause people to make fun of me. Why? Read on. I don't remember this dream all that well (actually, I wish I didn't remember it at all), but oh well.

I got into a heated argument with a random guy in the gloomiest stairway in our school, who started harrassing me after a while. I was trying to push him away from me, but he was too strong, and I apparently didn't want to resort to *wiggles eyebrows suggestively*...you know. And who came to my rescue? None other than Ryan. *gags* Yeah, him. Why? Who knows. It was weird to an extreme. Upon making that random guy go away, he told me "not to believe anything silverblade637 says about him." Hm. Silverblade637 is my AIM sn. I believe I've told you the story of our little AIM conversation earlier (prolly in some August entry). Could the Ryan in the dream be apologizing for it? Hmm...The rest of the dream is very vague in my memory, but I recall talking to Ryan for a long time in someone's basement. Weird, huh? The weirdest thing is that we didn't yell at each other or anything, and there was absolutely zero romance in the air. *ponders*

I wonder if this dream has a meaning. Could it mean that I'll get a new guy friend sometime soon? Or possibly a boyfriend? Or will I really get an apology? Or, somewhere deep inside, do I still like Ryan, even though I publicly call him a jerk and claim to hate him? I wonder...

*sigh* I wish I knew what I got on that math test. I was spazzing about it the whole day, and I'm sure my friends hate me now. Here, you wanna listen to me rant?

Me: Say, ____, do you think people will laugh me out of school if I don't get a 4.0?
Friend: No! Why would they?
Me: I think they would...I mean...I'm in danger of getting a B in math!
Friend: Think about what you're saying! You're in CALCULUS as a sophomore, and you're complaining about a B?
Me: Well, it's BECAUSE I'm a sophomore in calculus that I will be laughed out of school. Someone who's ahead of the program should be able to get an A.
Friend: Come on, no one will even find out, and colleges will still accept a 3.99 student! Jaimee got a B in Chinese history, and he's going to Princeton!
Me: It's not about colleges, it's about my reputation! I might as well switch schools now!
Friend: *sweatdrop*

Get the idea? I combined several conversations in this one, but honestly...I was a mess. A real mess. And to make things worse, the cafeteria didn't have anything chocolate to boost my brain power. I had to settle for lousy cookie dough. Blah~

Once I did take the test, however, it was like a mountain was lifted off of my shoulders. Of course, I was nervous about my grade, but at least I finished the test and knew how to do every single problem. Now, if I managed to get by without making any dumb mistakes, it would be splendid. If not...well, I'll just have to bust my ass off studying for the final. *sigh* Okay, I just figured out that the worst I can do on this test is 90. If I got less than 90, there's no way of gettin an A for the semester, not even if I get 100 on the final (which is impossible...). Please, please, Mr. Knowles, give me a good grade on this test!

The theater final is tomorrow. Huh, it's weird. I normally get the worst case of stage fright when I have to play the piano at a recital, but I'm not the least bit nervous for the theater final. Heh.

If you don't hear from me by Saturday, know that I got less than a 90 on the test. -_-;;;;;;

Ahhh...Yestahday was such a grand day. Truly kick-ass, if I may say. I finally cleared up my overdue books and refunded that one book I lost. No more worries about that, mangs! Then, right before French, Mrs. Wo came into the classroom and told me that the grand opening of the new Madison Police Ford Sport Trac is today (well, yesterday, at any rate). I was supposed to abandon my 2nd and 3rd period classes and go to the presentation with her. Everyone in my class kept on asking me about what I won, and I was like...O_o;;;; "I dunno..." And this one guy Mike was constantly asking about how much moolah I was gonna receive. Geez!

The presentation was nice...very informative. And I got to unveil the car with three other students whose designs were also chosen. Two of them collaborated on a cute car design that ended up being used as a sticker, and the other guy did the side design. And me, I designed the backboard...I was very satisfied with the way the design turned out on the actual car. *g* Heehee, those three were Lafolette juniors, and I'm a West sophomore. Go Regents, go Regents...*does silly little dance*

Then, the rest of the school day was pretty uneventful. But wait...During art, I had to go to the restroom, and while there, I encountered Anna G. (btw, she's out of her wheelchair now! Yippee! *huggles Anna*). We had a random little conversation, and then an "important announcement" came on. Turned out there was a bomb threat and we were supposed to leave the building after getting our jackets and such. Now, art is last period. What kind of an idiot would post a bomb threat for LAST period, huh? Anyway, the principal said that the building would be closed until 3:45 (school ends at 3:25), so the majority of us headed home. I went over to Vicky's house to study for tomorrow's math test (eeevil math!)...we had, um, fun figuring out how to solve all those problems...

Finally, around 5:15, I returned home, and there I was! Looking straight at myself in the TV screen. Yupyup, they taped the Sport Trac presenation. Now I'm a celebrity. Whee!

The bad thing is....math test today. 5th period. Aie-aie-aie! I'm so worried. My whole grade depends on this test. I need to get a perfect score on this test, and 94 on the final exam...of course, that is subject to adjustment. But...I have...to get...*screams* A FREAKIN' A FOR THE SEMESTER!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm being bad. I'm not conistent in my Japanese name writing. I know the last name is supposed to come first, but in Megumi-sama's case it sounds better the other way around! Yes, I'm bad.

School starts tomorrow, and I have to wake up at 6:30 once again. No more freedom for me, no sir! Have to wake up early, study hard, and do tons of homework. I don't like that one bit...And I have a theater final on Thursday. Yee gods.

Vicky tells me that I'm vain. I actually planned what I'm gonna wear tomorrow, that being...my new lavander sweater, my new HIGH-heel boots, my new necklace, my new perfume, even...and, of course, my brand spankin' new bookbag! Whee! Franny's gonna kill me for the heels...

The new Walgreens opened close to where I live today. Yippee! Now whenever I go there, I'll have 500 yards less to walk! Yippee, again.

I didn't get anything for Phil-kun...Wah, I feel so bad. There were a bunch of nice japanese books at Border's, but they were all waaaaay out of my range. (lesse...$49.99? Sorry, I can't afford that!) How sad...I wish I had something to give him...but I don't! Argh!

My parents went shopping today (without me, which is very rare), and ended up getting me a gift...A cute li'l touch screen organizer which originally cost $49.99 (what is it with me and that number today?), but which they got for 12 bucks. Nice, eh? It goes very nicely with the triple function pen that I got for New Year's (it's a pencil, pen, and a stylus for everything touch-screen...very cool, I love it!). *evil cackle* Now I won't forget my friend's phone numbers anymore! Whee!

This one guy (no names mentioned...ahem, ahem) has been thinking too much lately. He's not fit for thinking, let me tell you that. And he's rambling on and on about...donkey kicks. Now what do you make of that?

Wow, this entry is exactly two hours after the one below! Heehee, that's funny.

The drama club site is killing me. I'm in the mood to create a sleek, professional, b design, but I know Rebecca prefers funky and colorful. And I can't do funky unless I have pictures. And guess what? I don't have a single pic of the drama club! Argh-ness.

Where's Colin when I need him?

I still need to get Phil a b-day present. His birthday is the day after Christmas, I believe, and I think it would be nice of me to give him a gift. Something japanese. A textbook, maybe. I dunno. Argh-ness, once again.

Empty brain. That's a very dangerous thing, mangs. Possibly even more so than a brain bursting with ideas. I'm about to die of boredom here! *looks to her online friends for support* What? No words of wisdom? You guys!

Okay, one more day of vacation. After than, school's back in session. Blah. At least I'm done with all of my homework. No, wait, not all. I still have WiTT to do. Oh no...