Lol, I wish.
I promise I have the worst luck in the world. We’re doing a research project in English on Ernest Hemingway and we were put into groups to research different topics about him. So here I am seriously hoping and praying to God that I’m put in a group with CB. My teacher reads out the names and I’m just sitting there holding my breath. I hear my name get called, along with three other names that isn’t CB. WTF. I was really disappointed dammit. I was already envisioning the talking and getting to know each other process as soon as my teacher said ‘research project’ and ‘groups.’ I should really stop entertaining the idea that him and I will even talk to each other, much less be friends. I promise I’m not like this with every cute guy I see lol…that would make me…even more pathetic than I am right now :lol:
Apart from my wonderful luck in English, the rest of the day was just blaahhhh. My newly switched classes are more or less the same. I kinda miss my 2nd period though. Oh well. I took a nap for a couple of hours when I got home today. When I woke up, I was really craving some wine. There was two bottles of Sparkling Cider (non alcoholic of course) in the fridge, so I opened one. Then I realized I should ask my parents just in case. After I already opened it and took a sip, I asked mom. She was like, “Psh, if that’s what you want, open it and drink it. Pour me a cup too.”
Yepp, here I am drinking cider watching TLC on a Friday night. My life is so exciting.