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You ever feel like running and maybe singing just randomly? You ever feel sort of excited, sort of on the happy side and optimistic about life? You ever feel like you know what you want to do, you know what your purpose is sort of? Well if you haven't you won't know I how felt. Ha ha ha! That was a happy chuckle. 'Cause it's Fry-dai and I have like no homework and school sort of is ok. Art was fun. The teacher seems nice and I got to sit with Claire and Olivia and this other English-speaking girl. I have to get some painting stuff and I'm actually looking forward to art. Even though I can't draw worth crap, we'll get to make a gum (as in the chewing kind I think) sculpture and am going to do black and white drawings or something. Black and white is one of my favorite things. Are. Is? You guys know what I mean. But anyway. The art room is in the Lycee (high school) and the hallway smelled like kiwi. Then I got to go home early (3:30) because I didn't have any classes after that, except for etude but Claire said that students that live close can go home. So that's what I did. School is definitely getting better. Maybe even to the point of being "somewhat good". But I don't wanna jump to conclusions. 'Cause we all know how hard it is to get back. And yeah.

My mom called the music place but had some communication problems because her French is not perfect. Trumpet lessons will add more stress, less time for stuff and more responsibility and ability-to-get-more-irked-ness, but I like trumpet and I'm not really going to get anywhere just practicing the basic stuff. So yeah. But I want an English-speaking teacher. That would REALLY help. And my mom wants me to invite Claire over. I told her it was against the rules. I said it was weird. I don't know her at all! You just don't do that thing. No.

Fat Friday (see some earlier post to know what I'm talking about because I do not feel like explaining it to you people for like the 10th time) is probably starting soon. But we're going to this other dinner party tonight. There's supposed to be an English-speaking girl my age there. So that should be cool I guess. I have to stay up late to chat with my friends, which is annoying.

I know I sort of copied this from a different blog (Stuttered Submissions) but this can not go unnoticed. I mean, seriously. Are you frickin' serious??!??!

Michigan vs. Notre Dame tomorrow- we are so going to woop. 'Cause them Victors are VICTORIOUS!!!! Ok yeah. When I come back I am so going to a U of M football game. And a hockey one eventually. (Yeah that's right, dad and mom- I AM) Anyway, same as always, M GO BLUE!!!!! Them Fighing Irish are going to trip and fall on them clovers!!! Or like.. fight.. themselves!!! What I'm trying to say is, they are going down!!!!!

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