blue ink #7

Sigh. Well, actually it's not that bad. I'm in etude again for four hours because the gym ("sport") teacher wasn't here again. This is liek the 3rd straight week. But I mean, its four hours to read, write and do HW and that doesn't hurt. It even helps. SO yeah. I think I heard somewhere that fountain pens are easier to write with, but this one is like stiff. I don't plan to write a ton like last time because sore hands smart.

I'm excited to see Wicked. That will be so cool it will like... hurt. (That's one of my expressions that doesn't really make sense.) But yeah. And Abbey Road will be interesting. (Wow- walking across a street- so intriguing! I know) I sure hope there aren't loads of tourists or people when we're there because I don't really want to walk across with them. So selfish, I know.

Dude I need a haircut. It's like seriously long. The bangs are almost down to the tip of my nose. This is the longest my hair has been like ever I think. I'll get a haircut on Wednesday I think. It might turn out to be a disaster though if the hairdresser doesn't know English and isn't nice.

8:17. My friends in Ann Arbor are still sleeping. Another 6 hours till they start school. Wish I was still a golden bear... my new school has no mascot. No school colors. No sports really except there are like clubs or something.

I mean, I guess this isn't so bad- living here. But like I said, I'll just get sick of it. I cannot wait to come back- to see my friends again. Oh, and you guys remember when Erez and Oren told me I was going to really really miss my friends and all that? Yeah well so far it hasn't been bad like at all. I mean, I miss you guys a lot, sure, but it's not as if I can't... live with it, you know? I can deal. I think. I don't think it'll get as bad as they say. I mean, it's been almost 3 months and I've survived.

So anyway. I'ma going to read for a little.

Wait. Before I forget, Simon come up and talked to me for a little bit this morning. So amazing, I know. I was just writing down the HW I still had in my planner when this tall figure loomed over and said, "sup" I said sup back and he said he liked my Strong Bad hoodie. I said thanks and stood up. He moved his headphones away from his ears and asked what class I had. I told him gym and he said, "Ooohhh sucks for you" in a nice way. As in, not meanly. I was just like yeah and he said he had to go. The reason I found that so.. unusual is because I'm an 8th grader and he's a senior. So, it seems like that'd be a little... weird/uncool for him for do that. But then again, we're both new people in this foreign country and foreign school and we don't know many people. So anyway. Back to reading.

Yeah I'm back. It's 10:10. I'll study a little FLE then read. It's not a bad book.