I seem to have disappeared. :(
I'm sure you all want the latest French Class Girl story, right? Of course you do! Well, it starts off like this... Irritating Girl was scared that I would look on her paper during the test. I have no fucking clue why she'd think that, as I have... well, probably a 97or 98 now, and she has somewhere around a 90.
Me: Irritating Girl, WHY would I look on your paper when I have the highest grade in our class?
Irritating Girl: Uh, maybe 'cause I'm amazing?
(...I can't believe she actually said that.)
Me: Uh, no, you're not. Sorry.
(All of a sudden, our favorite closet case just buts into the conversation.)
French Class Girl: WELL, I THINK SHE'S AMAZING!
(Awww, somebody's in looove~!)
Hmm, what else has happened in this past week and a half? Oh, this guy in my art class somehow managed to get the hottest girl in the tenth grade. His past girlfriend was so freaking weird and annoying. (Watch the tenth grader turn out to be totally insane or something.) The tenth grader looks so much like my friend, it's crazy...
Speaking of my friend, I've somehow reverted to thinking that a bunch of random girls at school are her. Wow, my brain hasn't played that trick on me since the second week of school. D: Today I thought I saw her twice, and I thought I heard her name four times, which is just plain sad. I miss her... Maybe we could do something together over the holiday break. I'm not sure when hers is, but I'll bet it's around the same time as mine. Ah, but I doubt she'll want to do anything with me, because her best friend is probably coming home for the holidays... /sigh
I didn't mean to make this post all sad. Enjoy the latest French Class Girl happening!