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I don't think. Last night he asked me to come over on Saturday to see how he and Doo Pak have set up their dorm room!!!! What am I going to do about this? Clearly I need to talk to someone. But WHO? And I can't talk to Tina, because she already told me the most precious gift a woman can give to a man is the flower of her virginity and that's why she's saving herself for Prince William, who is only allowed to marry a virgin. She says she will settle for giving her flower to Boris if the Prince William thing doesn't work out by the time our senior prom rolls around, though.
Besides, I know what she'll do: she'll schedule an appointment with her gynecologist. Excuse me, but EW. And obviously I can't say a word to Dad, because he would just arrange to have Michael assassinated by the royal Genovian guard.
Oh my God, I think I'm having a heart attack. My heart is beating like a million times a minute and practically exploding out of my chest. I think I have to go to the nurse. I think I have to Hill just asked me if I'm all right. Since it's the first day of class, she is pretending like she actually intends to supervise us this year.
She made us all fill out a form stating what our goal for the semester is. You know, in this class. Frankly, I don't think that's a very realistic goal. But Boris is almost as hot as Joshua Bell now, so maybe it really is doable. If hotness counts to the Grammy judges. I tried to peek at Lilly's goal, but she is being way secretive. She put her hand over her paper and went, "Back off, baby-licker," to me in a very rude way.
I doubt she would be so mean if she knew the intense emotional maelstrom currently swirling within me concerning the future of my relationship with her brother. I can't believe Mrs. Hill noticed that I was having a heart attack. She never used to notice anything we did. Well, that's because she was always locked in the teachers' lounge.
But still. As if my day hasn't been bad enough. Guess who I have to sit by in this class this semester? Well, let's see, what letter of the alphabet comes right before T? That's right, S. Kenny Showalter. Apparently Boris isn't the only one who grew over the summer. Kenny also sprouted up a couple more inches. Except that Kenny doesn't appear to have been doing any sort of weight training. So he just looks like the Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz instead of Legolas.
Unlike the Scarecrow, though, Kenny actually has a brain. So he remembers all too well that the two of us used to go out. And that I dumped him for Michael.
Well, technically, Kenny dumped ME. A fact about which he seems all too eager to remind me. He just went, "Mia, I hope you can put aside your personal feelings about me and allow us to work together in a professional manner this semester. I said I thought I could. The thing is, if I were still going out with Kenny, and Lana said something about him expecting me to DO IT with him, I'd have just laughed in her face. The other thing is, what does Lana even know about college boys?
I mean, she's never even gone out with one! She could be totally wrong about Michael. Kenny just asked me if I intended to spend this semester writing in my journal during class and then expect him to do all the work like I did when we were lab partners in Bio last year.
I think someone is rewriting history here. I did NOT write in my journal during class last year. Well, okay, maybe I did. And write it up afterwards. And he's good at it, too. If everybody would just concentrate on their own personal strengths, the world would be a much better place. I guess I better stop writing now or Kenny will think I'm taking advantage of him. And then maybe he will expect me to DO IT with him to make up for it.
Religious and secular were interwoven. People were far less likely to criticize a government created by God. In Christian civilization, kings maintained that with the blessing of the church, the monarch was the legitimate ruler. Or the bedroom, I guess, considering that's where she killed her people's mortal enemy, Alboin.
Government is legitimate only to the extent that it is based on the consent. Good for you, John Locke! Psych on all you kings and pharaohs, going around saying GOD put you on the throne! English: Pages , Strunk and White. There really ought to be some kind of constitutional amendment to abolish high school convocations. While they are abolishing PE. Because not only are they a huge waste of school resources how many times can you sit and listen to some paralyzed dude talk about how he wished he'd never driven drunk?
Hello, we KNOW , but also I'm beginning to think convocations are just an excuse for teachers to take a break from teaching. I fully saw Mrs. Hill sneaking a cigarette outside the gym doors just now. I guess the front of the school isn't the only place where we need surveillance cameras. And any time you get a thousand teens in one room together, you just know there's going to be trouble. Principal Gupta already had to yell at the varsity girls' la crosse team for throwing Swedish fish at the kids from the Drama Club, who weren't even doing anything, for once.
Except, you know, looking weird, in their dyed black hair and facial piercings. And I saw a couple members of the Computer Club sneak beneath the bleachers just now. They had expressions on their faces I can only disguise as diabolical. I wouldn't be surprised if it turns out they're down there unpacking their killer robot and programming it to unleash a reign of terror upon the world.
Principal Gupta is telling us how happy she is to have us all back. Lilly's hand just shot up. Principal Gupta said, "Not now, Lilly," and just went right on talking. Lilly is now muttering to herself beside me. Tina, on my other side, is playing hangman with Boris. So far she only has the letter E right and has already earned a head and body. The spaces are. I can't believe she can't figure it out. But I'm not helping. Because what she does with her boyfriend is her own business.
Which I'm not. Which is apparently a huge problem, bound to lead to his breaking up with me for some college girl who WILL do it with him. People Do It all the time. Oh, great, now I feel like barfing. Why did I have to think about that? My mom and dad Doing It. Ew ew ew ew ew ew. That's even worse than the thought of my mom and Mr.
Now Principal Gupta is talking about the wonderful extracurriculars that exist at Albert Einstein High, and how we should all really try to take advantage of them. Lilly put her hand up again, but Principal Gupta just said, "Not now, Lilly.
Tina got another letter. Now the spaces go. But Boris has added two arms to his hangman. Why doesn't Tina try the letter L? This is so aggravating. It turns out the other new guy who got assigned Josh's old locker and who spilled his latte on my boot is an exchange student from Brazil named Ramon Riveras.
He is going to be on the soccer team. That ought to make all the soccer moms very happy. Especially if after he wins, he whips off his shirt and swings it around his head the way Josh used to. Ramon is sitting with Lana and Trisha and all the rest of the popular people. How did he know? I mean, he isn't even FROM this country. How could he know who the popular people even are, let alone that he's one of them, and should sit with them?
Is this something popular people are just born with? Something they know innately?
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