I started writing this at 11:11.

Today was an amazing day.

I woke up late... at 6:30-ish.
I saw Michael, Nick and Rymand walking up to school while my dad dropped me off.
Michael took my backpack.
I think I was helping Jennifer with chemistry...?
But for some reason... Leo told us to move to another hallway.
Michael gave me my backpack.
I packed pizza in aluminum foil for lunch, so I checked to see if it was squished.
Instead... I saw 50 bajillion colorful hearts in my backpack.
Michael ran away.
I was like... O_O WTF. [Except much more smiley.]
Then I sat next to him and he told me to look around more.
So... I kept pulling out hearts. And I saw one that said "Open Me :D"
It was the only red heart. <3
Inside was this necklace that I wanted to buy, but couldn't afford.
And a memory card that I was to watch alone.
I watched four videos on the memory card with my camera during ASL.
I teared.
Why?
Michael is my Absolute Boyfriend.
He said that each of the hearts he put into backpack represented each day I made him happy.
There were 64 hearts. We've been together for 64 days.
[So yes... I did exaggerate a bit when I said there were 50 bajillion hearts...]

I showed of my hearts and my necklace to all my friends.
Most of them were very jealous.
Krispy said, "Why didn't I think of that?!"
:]

Michael came to the choir show today.
I like his commentary in the videos he took.

I love Michael Ho.
I'm going to call him now. Bye.

School.

In the computer lab.
The bell is about to ring.
The choir concert is tonight.
I'm pretty nervous.

I have to blog more later.

Flying monkeys?

Shoot me, so I won't have to write this essay.

Hi.

You pissed me off.
I don't like threats on my video comments, thank you.
So back off. :]

I'm about to write my Night essay which is worth 400 points and could possibly be the difference between me going to UCSD and CSUF.
Wish me luck.
I'll probably be up until nine writing it.
And then again in the morning...

Oh yes...
Happy Two Months, Michael.
:]

My hand partially says, "Hi my name is Mike."

EHGAHD!
I hate hate hate hate homework. And projects.
I hate projects more than homework.
I'm going to fail English. Not History.
Maybe I'll leave school early tomorrow, so I won't have to turn in my biodiversity poster yet. Maybe. Hopefully.
FCUK rhetorical devices!
It's like, one day, someone said, "I think I'll make future high school students suffer and have them write pointless five paragraph essays explaining what someone is talking about, how they say it and why they say it that way! And I'll make it even more confusing by giving them crap Latin/Greek terms!"
WHY CAN'T WE HAVE A SIMPLE TEST?!

WHATEVER HAPPENED TO THOSE?!

Anyways... I miss my cousins.

I hope Rittz comes to the choir show on Friday. :]

And I hope she brings Veeno.

That's another thing I have to freak out about.

Wed - Biodiversity poster due [I barely started.]

Thurs - Night Essay [barely started this too.], Precal Test, Finish dance choreo final or die

Fri - ASL Test, Chemistry Quiz, CHOIR CONCERT [I haven't finished the choreo for this too. I'm thinking about cutting it.]

And in between all that, I have to find my Camelot costume or I'm going onstage naked or looking like a hobo, I have to retake a math test and a chemistry quiz, switch my science class to anatomy, finish annotations, finish my history notebook, fill out forms for choir...

Once this week is over, I'll have a little time to relax. Not really.

Mon - Written dance final? History poster presentations [my group is crap.]

Tues - Annotations due [not even a quarter of the way done.]

I think after that... no wait...

Nooope. There's finals to study for.

SHIET.

I miss Michael.

Tomorrow. <3