Relief

Thank God thats over. I took my Geometry final today. I got a C. Whatever. It's better thana D, but it'll be the only C on my report card this year. And I was so proud of myself. Oh, well. I still have 6 As. Well, technically five, but when I turn in an assignement I'm missing tomorrow it'll be raised to an A. Thats the best GPA I've ever had. When it comes to grades, I'm just on the cusp of pretty good.
I also took my Chorus final today, but that was so easy it's barely worth mentioning. I finished 74 questions in 15 minutes. I always get A's in Chorus.
I handed out the invitaions to my party today, which is next Saturday. I gave one to the guy I like. Let's call him Mark (Richard, if you're reading this, I know you're laughing). Due to my past luck (unluck) with romance, he'll probably find this and read it, so I'm giving him a fake name. To be honest, I'm not actually positive that I like him anymore. Yeah, he's hot, but he's a jerk. I actually liked him for a little while, like seven months ago, but then he called me annoying (not to my face) and i gave up. Then I had this dream that he asked me to prom, and I woke up wanting him to ask me. At first, I didn't want to like him. Actually, I still don't. But eventually, I gave in and started liking him again. With three weeks left of school. And now there are TWO DAYS!!!!!
I am SO GLAD to be out of that hell hole. I won't say where I go, cause there are some crazies out there. But I WILL say that it's nerd school, and that I hate it. It was terrible in sixth grade, because my only friends were in seventh grade, and I didn't have any classes. And all the sixth graders thought I was in seventh. Seventh grade was better, though. I became best friends with Julia in technology, where we ran around in our socks and dragged our pet mouse named Jeffery around the classroom. (It was a spare computer mouse). And since then, we have blatantly disregarded authority. I'm so immeasurbaly sad that I'm not going to High School with her. Whatever. We'll still own the world anyways.
My other best friends are Richard (mentioned previously) and Janay, who is in 9th grade, and is my mother. It's because of her that I am as awesome as I am today. Not going to school with her this year was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. She's the only reason I stayed partially sane last year. Now, without her, I have regrettably gone insane.
OH WELL!
Mind the monkeys. They're tricky little buggers.
Christy