  school...! ahhh. i really don't feel like a junior. hell, i don't feel like a sophomore, the summers were just so frickin short. and some of the freshmen make me feel REALLY frickin short. on top of the fact that there is like a million of them, give or take a few hundred thousand.
you can't move in the halls, it's like...a bunch of sludge trying to squeeze into a dime-sized hole. or something like that, nice and cutely metaphorical. well, after 90 minutes of lovely weissenborn notes, i can write this. joy. first impressions... got my schedule before school, brady for precal, took a boring-ass diagnostic test that i did ok on. why oh why can't we just correct it at school...yea, it was so complicated only berkeley statisticians can properly analyze a frickin DIAGNOSTIC test.
and i'm pinned against the wall with a crappy desk so my elbow can't rest comfortably on the table. still, seems ok but brady's personality doesn't rub off on me. belinda...so far away...brown for eng ap, apparently we have two books to read and a million essays in return. whee for us. the guy dresses sharp and knows his stuff, but he's got such an annoying monotone. stupid birds essays. i wrote some bs about "it is a rare gift to watch these kings of the skies soaring through their celestial kingdom...the mere sight of their inimitable majesty and splendor is a treasure that few will ever have the honor to see"...yes i'm full of it. that's why people hate ap tests. with a PASSION that transcends...ok i'll shut up. brunch, adam made fun of something about the date...i don't know.
siegel's a supervisor! and he almost got fired cuz the big spinning viewing ride thing almost broke under his watch. spookay. us history ap, FUN FUN FUN. weissenborn is a cool teacher, simran is a FUNNY MAN. "we can't have meetings in the rotunda anymore. " simran: "why? " took roll, got some spiffy shiny books, yup. chem ap, 17 kids!! we are an embarrassment to an embarrassing school. "try to remember everything you learned, because we don't have time to reteach it this year.
" ankur: "it's ok, we only need like, a month to learn it again anyway. " lunch, we made fun of erik's offensive offense and jason for...being jason. mandarin 3, howell, i felt like such a whitewashed loser. i sorta understood her, not that it was fast but that it was too many new words. stupid freshmen think they're so bad cuz they're in high school...one of eugene's linkees kept on yelling out "your mom was good! " and gay old crap like that. we get to use tape recorders, interesting..."we're going to need to buy rice paper. " eugene: "can you eat it? " art, BORING as hell, cory is strange but not to the exponential extent of miller, da.
nobody laughed to his jokes but jen thinks it's just cuz our class is full of people that don't care. i like the guy's teaching methods though, his emphasis on effort and not forcing us to do anything. the kids in architecture kept laughing, i kinda want it but i don't like models. i was happy cuz art is now only 2d work, i'm not big on sculpture etc.
then erik showed off his smashed finger, o0o0o0o0. after school was fine, talked to people, simran tried to rape kevin again but failed again. i THOUGHT parisa's phone was a cameraphone, silly me. helped adam, richard b and basho bring govt. books for lafferty..."i pity the fool who gets lott for history. " then saw ira and samyak off, hung out with amanda while she exercised (dedication! ), then yea that's about it. 
