Abercrombie and Me?

Wow, Abercrombie. I'd like to think that he was really looking at me today. I kept catching small glances in my direction. We sat directly across the classroom today. He talked alot more than he usually does. He's awkward, which reminds me even more of Mr. S. And our english teacher was telling an anecdote. "When I was young, men who were interested in fashion were called gentleman. Now they're just called gay." She didn't mean it in a harsh way, she seems to be almost defensive. I smiled in a knowing way, and I saw Abercrombie smiling too. I could've sworn that we shared a knowing glance, but that was probably my imagination. Of course, for the rest of the morning I've been imagining our first date. But I'm silly.

Anyway, I have to go.

It's a love/hate thing.

I love when I see people from highschool, but I hate it when they see me.

Wow, my english teacher was fairly rude at the beginning of class today. Hah, when I walked in Mini-dawson was talking about her, and I loved it because class-mates were agreeing with him, which lets me know I'm not alone. He was talking about how it was hard for him to write the essay, because when everything he tried to share in class, she metaphorically told him he was wrong. Then as another guy was going to say something, she walked in.

Oh gawd, I just realized I used 'wow' and 'hah' in my previous paragraph. I don't know if that's good or bad.

There's this guy in the library, everytime I come in after English. I've never seen him before this year. But he's got really cute dirty blonde hair, and mutton chops. Not full on really, just long long sideburns. Anyway, everytime I come into the library, he's playing Super Mario 64 on his laptop. I really just want to go up to him and say, "Hey, sweet game." or something like, "Hey, I love Super Mario 64." But it's weird. What it also weird is that I subconsciously chose a computer on the second floor where I could see him on the first floor. He sits pretzel-style on his chair, which reminds me of Zach Schulte and his weird way of sitting, which reminds me of Hannah and her taste in awkward, artsy boys. Which sort of means I have a taste in awkward, artsy boys. And who wouldn't? Maybe Lynashley, or Morgan, or Faraz. Although, Lynashley, Faraz and I share the same taste in manly men. But then, I'm sure Faraz and Morgan share the same taste in twinky guys. What I wanted to say, was that I'm sure I would like Yma's Joseph, if he's this kind of awkward, artsy guy I'm thinking of.

Hahaha! What if I post this, and the cute guy reads it for some random reason. And he realizes that he's the guy. And he looks up and sees me looking at him. That would be bad!

Today is a beautiful day. I'll touch on that later.

Ooh, there's a cute guy from my class in the library.

My english teacher isn't that dumb.

Although she's kind of rude.

Mayby she's just getting frustrated?

I tried to make it easier by speaking up, but I felt like she treated my answer like it was wrong. You're the wrong one, lady. Luckily, two classmates supported me. I thought that was nice.
I'm right though. The speaker in Frost's 'Mending Wall' isn't looking to change the tradition of the reparing the wall each spring. He's merely providing a commentary on his thoughts and views while building it. He may or may not approve of the wall, but he likes the tradition of going out each spring and mending it. It's also a time for the neighbors to 'mend' their relationship, as stupid as that sounds.

Chrfwzrd: I'm alot like you, only I hide it better.
Vickiooos: ?
Chrfwzrd: Goodnight.
Vickiooos: lol wtf

An event in my college Eng. II class.

We were talking about symbols, and someone suggested the dove. "It represents peace?" the girl said, as our teacher gave her a dumbfounded look. "Oh, yes," said the teacher. "Like in the Vietnam war, with the doves and the hawks. They represented the people for and against the war, the one in Vietnam. The doves were obviously the hippies, because they were getting killed and drafted."

I metaphorically beat my head on the desk.