I talked to FCG a LOT today because IG, who usually steals her attention, was busy. We mostly talked about our families and stuff and a few other things. (Also, I love how she said she likes to go places to check out cute people. She did not say "guys," as almost every other girl at my school would. She said "people." I've noticed that she seems to say this type of thing more when talking to me than when talking to most others.) Also, this conversation:
FCG: So, there are some really flaming gay guys. I know this really flaming gay guy. But there are also some really masculine lesbians. They're like... opposites!
FCG: Do you think a lot are like that?
Me: I think it's pretty even, actually. Some people are, and some aren't... But there are lots of feminine, "straight-seeming" girls out there who like other really pretty girly girls, you know~ ((Hint, hint, freakazoid!))
FCG: Oh, I know that!
"OH, I KNOW THAT!" Oh, freakazoid... Hahahaha! Of course you do! You of all people would!
I don't even know what started it. She just randomly started talking. Haha. She doesn't ever rant about hating gay people anymore, either. Hmm, progress! Now we just need to get her to admit she's in Narnia.
I really enjoyed talking to FCG today. I talk to her every day, but I loved having her focus entirely on me and no one else, as seflish as that sounds. Haha. I was sooo not happy when class ended. I could've sat there forever, just talking to her and looking into those pretty pale blue eyes. Thanks for being busy, IG! I mean, yeah, you are my friend and all, but I don't like having to share the freakazoid. :P
Eww, Valentine's Day is soon. I am soooo not a fan, I guess because I've never had a girlfriend to give anything to. I have also always been too lame to give anything to girls I like. It's always worse when it's on a school day, and I think it's a Monday this year. It also seems to get progressively worse as the years go by. At least I'm not in elementary school anymore. When I was in elementary school, they made you give cards to everyone in the class, even bullies. I hated it so much.
I actually paid attention in chemistry class today for the first time all year. I kind of have to right now... I failed my last test by 17 points. That's like... REALLY bad. I felt so dumb. My teacher ranted at me yesterday for failing, so now I have to actually try. Bleh.
Anyway, I'm going to go do stuff now, like maybe write my stupid history paragraph and attempt some chemistry problems, which may as well be written in German or something. I could probably actually comprehend them if I felt like reading the chapter, but I can barely bring myself to care. Ughhh...