Hello Peeplz.
First I have to say that I am very sorry for not posting on Forums for a very long time.
There, now that that's out, I'll continue on to business.
Hmmm... perhaps it would be of interest that my crush has transferred into three of my seven classes? Yessss, Gollum, gollum. And that I sit next to her for one? Heh, heh, heh. You can bet that that was not an accident.
Well, at least Finals are over for last semester and I don't have to think about them for another few months. I think I did decently. Nothing spectacular, but I did manage not to completely bomb any tests. The Religion test really scared me. I hadn't erm... studied that thoroughly... and I thought that I might as well have signed my death sentence then and there. It went all right, though. I got almost full credit on short answer and essay questions, so that brought my grade up significantly.
And Winter Formal is coming up. I'm not going, due to an unfortunate scheduling skimizzle with the State Latin Tournament, but I like to imagine myself coming with a girl, and introducing her to the Sister and Head of School as my date, (problem: don't have a date). Dream on, Gigi. Still, it would be pretty funny to come in black leather pants (I have a secret adoration of black leather pants) and a empire waist top, wearing my coat and a dark fedora with a feather in it. I'm not sure what 'style' that would be labeled as, but it would be worth it to see the looks on everyone's faces.
It's strange, but I never truly noticed how much homophobia there is floating around until I started to identify as queer. (I feel a bit bad, as if I don't seem to notice much until it involves me. Urf, I hope that isn't true) Now don't take me wrong, I know plenty of people who are wonderful and accepting, but... I suppose you could compare it to a meal. It could be absolutely delicious, but say there is one dish is a bit less than tolerable. In a few years you may forget the delicious food, but you will remember the stuff that made you sick. I hope that makes sense.
Tomorrow I'm reciting the monologue from Romeo and Juliet in which Lord Capulet becomes furios with Juliet for refusing to wed Paris. I hope it goes well. For some reason I imagine Capulet as a portly, almost King Henry V -ish, old man. With a moustache, which he twirls in a leering manner on occasion.
Oh, and I almost forgot. Does anybody here watch The L Word? I am extreeeemely happy that it has started again. I admit, sometimes the plots are crazy, (Bette running off with Angelica?) but I do like it. Does anyone else sense a much-needed showdown between Papi and Shane?
Wow, that was pretty long. I hope everyone had a good week so far.