First: PE. We didn't have to go out, because it had rained the night before, and it was wet outside. ("Did you hear the thunderstorm last night?" asks SO. "What storm?" asks I.) So we picked teams for the next couple of weeks or so, and I was actually picked--not last. I know that sounds something reminiscent of nerditude from the cliché movies of high school in the 80s or something, but yeah, I was happy. I wasn't the first choice, but I was the middle person on the second team out of six team captains. What really got me was the fact that the captain called me by my shortened name, which I did not expect. (My classmates pay more attention than I thought...) I felt even happier, and it got even better when one of my better teammates passed me the ball a few times, AND I made a basket. OH YEAH!! *Chanarra~!*
After that...um, work was easy. I got 110 outta 100 on my math quiz, AND it counted as a double quiz, and I got a candy bar, which I shared with my friends. And in chemistry I have over 100% because I got extra credit on my test somehow....maybe the puzzle activity from earlier??? Who cares. I am now acing the class, as opposed to when I had a B.
My pal got a haircut over the weekend, and I kinda freaked. I was like "is that...? Nope." then "Wait, is that...?" and yes, yes it was. So I followed him, and I saw it was him, and his hair was short. And I probably looked like one of the overly-dramatic girls from manga or something once I realized it...I looked for the perfect face for it on this one manga, but it took too long, and I still didn't find it; I'll have to like, reread the whole manga or something. If I find it and find the time, maybe I'll edit this post and insert the pic.
*Later* Oh, RIGHT!!! I wanted to tell everyone how nice I was today...On the train ride home, I was tired of the continuous sound of the car door opening and closing, opening and closing, so I reached up and pulled it open, and I help it open for all of the late arrivals who were trying to get to the cars further up front. I held it open, and there were at least 2 benefits:
- I was building muscle in my right arm, and
- I got at least 25 "thank you"s/"thanks"s. It felt so great.
I'm telling you, being nice has its own rewards. Cliché, I know, but I truly felt good whenever any of the passengers going through glanced at me and said "Thank you." It was a nice experience, and I might do it again, Time and Destiny willing, if I ever get the chance. *Reminisces in the feeling of those 5 or so minutes of door-holding*
Meh. I'm getting sleepy, and I'm sure I'll get an earful if I stay on, soooo...
Bye.
Listening to: "Su-su Suki Daisuki" by Rin Kagamine
Currently plotting: comic book layout. > . > Not as easy as I'd thought; and I have less time than I thought.
Trying to finish: Erm...train of thought?
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