xmilitaryxmikex

My friend Mike is in my Algebra class. With how me and Mike act like idiots, we're probably gonna fail. Just kidding. The teacher hit us hard with already getting into graphing, functions, and domains, and assigning us homework already. I'm gonna hate my Philosophy class because of two know-it-alls in there. Some trenchcoat mafioso (think Columbine) and some black guy with dreads (but not rasta). Dreadlocks guy caught me glaring at him and chilled the fuck out, while Columbine didn't get the hint at all. They just wouldn't shut up and let Dr. Lyda go over the syllabus. I hate that because if you already knew everything there was about a subject, your ass wouldn't be in the class in the first place!

But, hey, there's a cute redhead in that class as well. I love Texas for the abundance of redheads, but nothing else. It's still a worthless state.