I don't really feel like typing, but it's just a habit. It's how I vent. Today was not very good. I went first to choir, which was a waste of my time, and it put me in a cranky mood. Then, I went to US History, which was a little intimidating. The coach is definitely harsh, but seems to really want the best for his students. Ashley Hughes is in my class, and she is just so sweet. She's gorgeous, especially since she gained a little weight. She just kinda fills out her jeans better, I think. So after that I went to web design, which is CRAZY. I thought there'd be like 15 geeks, but there was a full class of almost 40 kids, and lots of them were cool. Except Mandy. We acted like the other wasn't there. And then something came over me and I felt like I desperately needed to tell her something, anything, so we could start talking. So I walked over and asked her if she wanted to listen to the new Panic at the Disco song, and she basically ignored me, but said no. So I walked back and sat with my group, two guys Doug and David. They're both pretty cool. So it basically confirmed that I am never going to bother Mandy again, because it will only be a wasted effort. I think I was trying to confirm to myself that I could still be friendLY with her. Which, apparently, she is not going to try. She ALSO finds it necessary to be bitchy to my friends, when I've been nothing but nice to her friends. Sigh. So then I went to lunch, and then photography. That was cool. So now I'm home. Saw Steven riding home from Mando's. Bored out of my skull. Peace.