lizwontcry | December 12th 2001

Oohooh! How much does Quinn rock?! She made me a layout with not 1, not 2, but FOUR Axl's! And it's all pretty and blue and stuff! Hehe! Axl! *Drool

So there have been a few classes in my school career that I was sad to leave. I didn't much like leaving Yearbook in high school, because I had friends in that class. And the teacher believed in me, which is always good. Another class would be math during last summer. Okay, that's partly because of Math Boy, but it's also because I felt like I fit in with the "cool people" in that class, and that was a nice feeling.

So last night, as I told GN'R Boy to say hi to Axl for me (he's going to the concert! Can you believe that dirty bastard!), I knew I was going to miss my Creative Writing class. I even liked my teacher, the crotchety old man. And the hot chick! She got hotter because she read out of her journal last night. A smart cookie, she is.

And I read a story that I had written three hours before class (way to go on procrastinating!) about what would happen if I met Axl. But his name wasn't Axl in the story. Anyway. It was a funny story and people laughed in the right places and afterwards came up to me and told me they loved it.

*wiping away the tears*

It was a good class. My teacher said he learned something from all of us. I wonder what he learned from me? How to learn to love Dawson's Creek, perhaps?

Today is study day. I'm a little nervous because my old roommate and I made a date to study at the library. We haven't seen each other since she moved out in May, so yeah, it may be a little awkward. But she's a cool chick, so that's good.

I also have a meeting with "My Editor"! Muahahaha. I dunno what this meeting will be about, but it should be good times. I'll try to keep my dirty thoughts to myself. Yay Arts and Entertainment!

Speaking of dirty thoughts, I had a really naughty dream about Angel Boy last night. He invited me to a party, and for some reason I brought BB and my mom. I don't know why I'd bring either of them to Angel Boy's house, but that's not the point. Anyway, I end up going somewhere in a car with Angel Boy and we end up having this really fabulous kiss. Of course, BB figures out about it and gets all mad. It was good times, it was.

I'm wearing my Richardson High School Orchestra T-shirt from high school (duh) and umm.. it's a little snug. Really snug. This gaining 30 pounds since high school thing isn't so good sometimes.

Quinn is the bomb diggity!