So, I got my grades today. All A's for this semester. My parents were so happy that my dad even gave me all the money he could afford to waste - an incredible sum of $10. And then later he made a comment about how the only reason I got those grades was so that he would pay for my apartment for next year. The thing about the apartment is that he only "found out" about the cost a few days ago and was stunned. It was all I could do not to roll my eyes at him and remind him that he knew the price and the date the money was due months ago, before I ever signed that lease. But, that's my dad. Anyways, back to the grades. I only got those A's because it would have been completely ridiculous of me not to. I mean, what did I have? Walking? That was a joke class. I mean, you'd have to be a complete idiot not to get at least a B in that class. Coincidentally, though, it seems that most of my class were complete idiots, as most of my class either got D's or failed it completely. Hmm, what else did I have... Environmental Biology that was so simplified that a fourth grade student would have been able to follow along and pass with an A with relative ease (coincidentally, most of my class should have never passed fourth grade, as most of my class failed). I also had Psychology in which he took great pains to repeat everything ten times or more, often concentrating on only one subject for the entire class. Only a deaf and blind person would not have passed. Coincidentally, that would have been about 10% of my class. The other two were Drawing and 3-D design, neither of which I could not improve in, but both of which I was good enough to get an A. Even without doing the three required papers for the 3-D class, but they were worth only 10 points each so it didn't matter much in the end.

All in all, it was just too easy. However, I do believe that it will do me good, as it will put my parents' minds at ease about me not being able to concentrate on school due to Jonathan.

Speaking of Jonathan, I miss him. I do believe it is time I sent him something again, this time to the correct address. Hopefully he will get it. I myself am hoping to get his letter soon.

Oh, and the kitten is gone. It was here the morning after, but before I woke up my dad seems to have taken care of getting rid of it. I've added that to the list of things I'm forgiving him for, because he's still a great dad overall.

Anyways, so much from me.

Oh, except that I wish my sister would stop talking about things she knows nothing about, like "missing the good old days" and people who club baby seals for living clubbing their kids to death by accident ("It would be so funny, they'd get what they deserve" - she's got a sick sense of justice). Oh, and Gandhi, who is her new hero even though all the information she has on him is from the movie. Not that he wasn't a great man, but you'd think that if he were her hero she'd at least look up some books on him or something.

But ah well.

And now I'm done for real.

Room mate - 10/27/2005
Worst ever - 07/21/2005
Goth - 05/29/2005
Bad Baby - 05/25/2005
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