Caught Unawares

A pop quiz.

Excellent. Of all the unfinished school work out there to really mess up everything, here comes a pop quiz. Ok, fine... Not really a pop quiz. I was warned about it weeks before. But guess what else really preoccupied me? Yep. Geography. Now that I have that done, I won't have to worry about that, but it's still a mess. We still haven't printed it out yet. And we will have to do it tomorrow. I hope I will be able to forget all about this when I'm home and high on drugs (said drugs being DVDs). Hell, when I'm worried about how the hobbit will be able to get away from the big-ass spider, I won't be worrying about my Geography scores. I shouldn't worry about it anyways.

I've got 97% on Geo. MUAHAHAHAHAHA! Still, my average dropped one percent to 84%. Failure seems around the corner. My enriched French program gave me the lowest score on my report card. A 71%. One point lower than my gym score. How is that even possible???? Oh, wait. French will still be a problem for a while, especially when you're surrounded by people who are more experienced with the Quebec language (note Quebec language and not French language).

Speaking of scores, I got 44% percent on the "pop quiz". From what I hear, that ain't bad. Some of the other failures like me got 17% (one next to me got 32%).

I skipped out on my report card to get a peek of Lost. I love it to death. Charlie seems all of a sudden much cooler than I've ever imagined him to be. He is my favourite character on Lost, after all, and seeing him gun down Ethan just gave me shivers. Good ones. Sweetness.

I love you, creators of Lost! I cannot live without it!!! I only wish that it wasn't a weekly TV show.