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So you know how I always rant about physics? Specifically, how bad I am at it? Y'know? For the sake of argument we're going to say you know. I'm really bad at it. I cut that class all the time, I fall asleep, I write slashy stories in my notebook next to Newton's Laws--basically, I'm a really bad student. Okay,well, surprise of all surprises, today Mr. Bloom asked me to stay after class and I was afraid that he was going to tell me that I was getting a warning notice because my grade had dropped to a C or . . .lower. However, he then announces that he's giving me the physics award. WHAT? Is that a joke? Are you kidding? No, you aren't kidding. Okay, well, WHAT PSYCHOLOGICAL DISORDERS DO YOU HAVE MR. BLOOM?
How is it that I, who has never managed to be good at anything not related to history or English, am getting the bloody physics award? I know he likes me, but wow, I didn't know he liked me that much.
On a different note, Flo was over for the last three hours and we watched the first four episodes of House, M.D. Forget Dr. Cameron and House shippers. It's all about Dr. Cuddy and House. Anyway, I'm off to go eat dinner, boggle your minds over my weird physics dilemma.
Hah, and I was gettin all sad because I never win any awards. Good god, NEVER expected this.
to whom it may concern . . .Dr. Chase REALLY needs a new haircut.
Oooh, I almost forgot, a little C-Bale love for izzardwizzard who isn't feeling so hot under ( the cut )