ronin622's Diaryland Diary

11:23 p.m. - 2003-02-19
High Hopes
"I prepose we support a one-month limit on going steady. I think it would keep people more able to deal with weird situations, and get to know more people. I think if you're ready to go out with Johnny, now's the time to tell him about your one-month limit. He won't mind. He'll appreciate your fresh outlook on dating. And once you dated someone else, you can date him again. I'm sure he'll like it! Everyone will appreciate it! You're so novel! What a good idea! You can keep your time to yourself! You don't need date assurance! You could go out with whoever you want! Every boy! Every boy in the whole world could be yours! If you just listen to my plan! The Teenage Guide to Popularity!!!" - Popular by Nada Surf.

Not relevant, but hey, tis an awesome song.

Classes are awesome. I'm not, well, I feel I'm not ready for classes to start, but all my teachers seem very, very cool.

Biology is an easy going guy who is very new to teaching. In his class last year only two people got F's, and they didn't show up. I can't argue with those numbers.

CG is a biker guy who Ryan says is cool. He seems so.

History is a very off-the-wall sort of woman. Ms. H. She's very cool, but she has that "a little too much" sort of humor. It doesn't bug me, but you know how it is. She does, however, seem very adamant about us actually learning, and I couldn't ask for more than that.

And English is a woman who is just normally cool. Chris and Curly Girl made a lot of jokes with her, and everyone laughed half the class period. English is nothing for me anyway. I'm no Chosh, but I did breeze through Mr. Hood's class. I kind of wish I had some decent writing to show for it. Well the huge increase in flowability in my essays is more than enough. My diary entries better start getting better now that I'll be writing regularly.

Next entry I'll be writing a short story I've had planned for a while. It's odd that I have a lot of a lot of ideas for it, but I doubt it'll go beyond the story I'll write. It'll probably suck, but I enjoy making chararacters to interact with situations sometimes, so try and stop me.

Kendo has been hell. The mask gets in my eyes, I can't see my opponent well, the gloves get too sweaty and they don't soften the blows, small wounds have been beaten on my hands, my hip has a bruise on it, I can't get into the right mindset, I lose, I get more angry than I should, I'm a dick to my friends, and I've loved every moment of it. Aside from being really, really fun, I hope it'll help my sword technique. I have a class for that tomorrow at 9am. I should get to bed.

Until next time.


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