Lovely spam...

Today was early release, which was lame, because I totally should have slept, and didn't, because I'm dumb. And Tess disappeared off the face of the earth.

In happy news, my progress report was very good, I only have one more entry to write for the TOK journal, my mother's making a cake, and I found an ad with Mia Maestro on it. :-)

Also, two episodes of Alias are being slated for 10 o'clock on Wednesday, after Lost. And I'm super glad that doesn't happen next week (there's no episode at all then, but I'm going to see "Rent") -- but yaaaaay! Wednesday nights!

And? We took a super hard math quiz on stuff I understood last class, and today we got the grades back. All the math geniuses were getting Fs. It was very disheartening.

And I got one of the highest grades in the class- a C. :-) Which says so much about math.

I got four cans of Spam to bring in to Mahoney's class. He's giving extra credit As for every two cans of Spam he receives for a canned food drive. He has a Spam calendar, and he ust saw Spamalot last weekend- the man is heavily into Spam. Also, he likes the idea of people being stuck with spam, because he's evil.

By the way- where the hell is everyone?

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It fucking rocked, yo.

ETA: Please note how my emotions shifted throughout this episode. Because that, my friends, is BADASS SCREENWRITING. Or, you know, a simple viewer. Whateveeeeer.

 

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