Thursday, October 15, 2015 "Overshadowing Peaks."

Thursday, October 15, 2015
Week: 9
Songs to Remember: Are You Ready - B.I.G

        Well, the peak for this finale wasn't really with Lt, it was kinda overshadowed by the party with the cast at Ag's house.

        Psychology, another group activity, for fuck's sake. Thank goodness we didn't have to do much shit, all we did was read, then we had to share what we read, but since there was no time, we're doing that on Monday.

        English, now that was a disappointment. Lt didn't wear her letter, if she did it would've been THE most bootleg and best situation for me later on, but oh well. That idea I had was actually kinda clever. Anyways, we had a surprise constructed response, this time it's graded. When the teacher said it should be about a paragraph, I thought it meant like, literally, a paragraph. Also I spent more time reading the article than writing, so.

        I looked at others, their's were like twice what I wrote. I was like "FUCK, next time I'm writing way more, I don't give a fuck on the quantity." We then uh,discussed some random shit, we didn't go up to present our letters or anything. Half the class period was taken up by the stupid writing thing. After that, I don't even remember- oh yeah. So the teacher was like "Take some pictures throughout the day with you wearing your letter."

        It did occur to me that it would feel unusual because like, I'm like one of the few wearing a letter, besides the class of course. So it did get to me a little, but towards the end of the day, as long as I don't pay attention to it, I didn't give a shit, heh. So, I had this amazing idea to get a picture with Lt, right. I'd be like "Ayy, Mr.Blank advised us to take pictures of ourselves with our letter, we should a take a picture."

        But, Lt wasn't wearing her letter. So, yeah. Ah well. I'll think of something, something alright. Anyways, that just was like, lackluster. People throughout the day didn't really question me about it, besides some classmates who sat next to me in class, and this one random dude as I was walking home, just because the font of my "L" letter was the "L" from the anime, Deathnote. I'm like "Ehhhh".

        Most people guessed "loving" or "lovely". Others guessed "loser", heh. Those were the two most prominent ones, even though it was just a few. Honestly, people just didn't give a shit because there's crazier shit that happens at school, that this kinda stuff just becomes normal. No one was like "HAH! Check out this dude wearing a scarlet letter! "L" for loser!" It was more like "..." That was, that was it. Literally. Nice social experiment.

        Anyways, Biology, work on shit in class, math was work on shit in class, US History was also work on shit in class, and Chinese, basically that too. After all that, went home, rested for a bit, 5:30 PM I headed on over to Ag's house. It was just me, Ag, Ek, Jk, and Ls this time, no Jv. Apparently he doesn't REALLY hang out with us anymore. Like, if he's there, he's there, he sits down with us, he says hi, all that. I learned from Ag, Ek, and Ls' gossip that Ag was the one to break up with Jv, and uh, really just shit was kept on the down low. And shady shit, I swear.

        We did Cards Against Humanity, discussions about random shit, memes, gossip, random shit, more random shit, lots and lots of random shit. And laughter. Lots of goofs and gaffs had been had, heh. Around 8:30 PM, we ordered delivery from a milk tea place, basically ordering milk tea and Cajun fries. Took around an hour for the dude to get to us, apparently he couldn't really find the house because the location's kinda fucked up on Google Maps.

        But he did get to us, that's all that matters, I barely ate anything during that time (just some sushi really), and after the food, I was set, heh. All in all, one of the best game nights we've had so far. I guess it makes up for the disappointing Lt peak of the finale. Anyways, time for the some well-deserved rest, as tomorrow I'ma commit to doing every single shit of work known to man (alright, most of it) so I can get the weekend all to myself. See ya.