Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Hat Head

This morning, I woke up to find that somehow in my sleep, I managed to style my hair. I didn't really do anything except roll over a few times and now my hair is flipped out, very similarly to Selphie's in Final Fantasy VIII. Rachel calls it "Crazy." I'm not sure if that's a good or bad comment, but I myself don't particularly care for the Selphie look, so I've been wearing my little commie hat around to class. I also decided today to wear my jeans - something also commented on by Rachel. She asked if she'd ever seen me wear those before, which she has, but I doubt she'd remember because I nearly never wear jeans. I just figured it'd go nicely with my hat. A reason why I never wear them is because they're incredibly tight, and it made me feel like I had to constantly go to the bathroom (not a UTI, just the fact that it was cinched around my waist and pressing down on my bladder.)
Anyhoo, many things have happened. Yesterday I managed to call my mom, after trying to for three days. I informed her about Ben and she seemed somewhat dubious. She called back later to inform me of several things including the fact that dad does not approve. I think I'll ignore him on that count, since his reason for disapproval is that Ben only goes to a tech college. That annoys me because going to an expensive university like CMU does not mean that someone is actually all that hard a worker. I know plenty of dead beats that go to school, drink all weekend and get straight Cs or just fail out of classes completely. Ben on the other hand attends classes every morning, works most nights, gets straight As and has perfect attendance. So there, dad, nyah!
Also, last night, in an effort to complete my statics homework ahead of time and have a free Wednesday night, I went to the Underground Cafe in search of my classmate, Patrick. What I found instead was Alvin, from my high school, and his friend, also from DHS. Ironic since just the other day, mom had asked if I'd managed to find Alvin and that I should ask to meet him, and there I was, just coincidentally bumping into them. Now I have to take the same exact flight as them home, even though I'm going to end up skipping statics just for that...
O yes, and it seems that this semester is the best drawing class ever. The teacher actually held up the picture I drew as a good example of what we were trying to achieve. Being that he hadn't done that since first semester last year, I was quite pleased that he finally approved enough. He also said he liked the "graphic quality" of my drawing, whatever that means. But yes, I'm in a good mood. I'm going to keep trying to do my very best - I anticipate a C in studio so I have to try to balance that out with my other classes. Hopefully I can get an A in drawing, though I doubt it. I know I can pull As in statics and Japanese, and possibly history. We'll see...
O, and Rachel got the Sims 2, it's quite awesome.

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