2003-07-07
@ 11:23 p.m. Guess who got the second highest grade in class on the Beowulf quiz? ME!!!! Can you believe it? It was so hard, I wasn't even sure if I had passed. The prof, because she's a ho, always announces who got the highest grades. So she announced the highest grade, and then said and honorable mention goes to Joanna. I quickly looked around to see if there was another Joanna in the class, but it was me. I was insanely proud and walking on air for the rest of the day. Sadly tomorrow I have another quiz on "Sir Gawain the Green Knight" and I haven't even started reading the poem. So I have to stay up really late tonight and I"m completely exhausted. Last night I hung out with my friend Bonnie. She is my friend Joe's ex-girlfriend. We smoked with her roommates and watched a weird Slyvester Stallone movie called "Eye See You." I can watch anything stoned, but it really wasn't that bad. It was cool just because I haven't had the money to get my own shit for months. And I still don't so tra la la. I'll just have be sober and do well in school. Amanda's asshole boyfriend broke up with her. I feel for her, although I'm not surprised. After all it was her friend who stole my car, so I refused to get close enough to her boyfriend to really know him. So I didn't have a bad or good feeling about him. He's a snake though. He pretended to get upset about these girls hitting on him at Em and Ro's party, meanwhile he was getting their numbers and hanging out with one of the girls on the side. I just hope he doesn't screw her over on the rent money they both owe. She just surrounds herself with really bad people, fucking hoodlum punks. Tonight I was doing homework in the breakroom at my job(because it's the only room in the library where I could drink my soda), when Illy came in to go on break. We talked about how badly we want to travel to Europe and the countries and cities we would visit if we went. Not together obviously. I think that is about the tenth conversation we have had on that subject. We almost always talk about traveling. I think I'm going to show him the pictures from my UK trip at age 16. He seemed interested in seeing them. He told me about the big banks in Switzerland, where the uber wealthy trust the banks because Switzerland is neutral. And in WWII how the Nazis stole money from wealthy Jews and put it into Swiss Banks. Now certain Jewish people want retribution for that money, but apparently they can't provide accurate documentation. See why I love him? We talk about such fascinating shit. I HAVE to go now, Sir Gawain is calling me. Older Entries |