Just watched Shaun of the Dead. Bill Nighy is the coolest guy ever. I'm getting a fever or something, so my throat is sore. Dunno what's happening with Patricia; she's one of those manic depressive (In a good way) people that are happy and eccentric in one second, then tired and depressed in the next. I'm actually like that. I just don't display it (As much). I REALLY want to get her to cheer up, someway, somehow. She's a big anime fan, not as big on movies (As I am). She has some very good friends, though, that she should be very proud to have. But life is cool. I just beat a level of The Incredibles videogame on my little brother's gamecube. And...I'm getting more well-known throughout the school (Yippee!). School's good. I got elected to art manager/editor in chief of the Racquet (Literary magazine). I have to study for a %$%&&#$$# test on Ordinary People. The teachers, though, are great. Except for one class. Science. I'm in all honors classes except for science. And college science is full of slackers; we're not getting anywhere. I'm gonna try to move up to honors science. Well, at least I'm not in science workshop or something. I also have been practicing The Entertainer on the piano for over a month; I can play it really well, better than my mom. That's it for me. See ya tomorrow.
