I'm so tired. And I still have a lot of psychology work to do that I haven't even gotten halfway through. Church was fun, because the small annoying people were gone. Also, next week is the last week that I have to have class with them. Oh, and to all IBers, I found out that Will Reschley (or however you spell it, I'm bad with names) goes to my church. I think he just goes to youth group, though, which is why I've never seen him there because I stopped going a few years ago. One of my friends had a picture from when they were like five and he was all dressed up in a frog costume. It was cute. Speaking of blasts from the past...
srcastikangel, do you remember John Pilkey from elementary school? I sit across from him in chemistry class. I knew his last name was Pilkey because his mom works at our school, but my sister mentioned him today and I was like, "Oh, hey, I used to go to school with a kid named John Pilkey." I really didn't think it was the same guy, but I pulled out my yearbook from fifth grade (oh, happy memories!) and... yeah... It was a strange experience. He looks a lot different now. I remember him being small and round and dorky, and now he's tall and skinny and dorky. I feel really bad because I used to make fun of him at Lake Shipp, but he's actually a pretty nice kid. I wonder if he remembers me... Or if he hates me... Actually, I go to school with a bunch of people I haven't seen since elementary school. Mary Samaro's in my chemistry class, too, but it took me a week or two before I recognized her.