I Eat Babies' Journal

blah blah blah...I HATE FRENCH CLASS!
Well, i'm back from my weekend in Montreal! it was actually fun. paula and i didn't fight the whole time! not once! i felt like smacking her a few times, but i didn't. i guess it was good that i didn't , because she bought me these really nice pants at holt's...they're kind of dull gold with stripes...really cool.

last night i went out with kelly, joe, brett,cody, and beth again. it's so nice to have friends who are so real and normal...i love not having to change the way i am to be around them. it's so relaxing and fun! we went to value village, coz there's a 50% off sale (yay!)...it was great! i got a green army tank top, that's actually for guys, so i have to adjust it slightly (aka a lot), but it's cute. i didn't own anything green, so kelly made me buy it. i also got two pairs of cords...one ALMOST fits, and when i get back to my normal size they will, but the other is way to small, so i'm going to chop it up and make it into a bag, because i need one. they're dark-ish blue, so it'll go with my coat.

Brett was teaching me some new rancid basslines, and i worked on them again when i got home...i can't remember what the songs are called...but yah. i'm still working on that maxwell murder solo.....it's crazy. (well, too crazy for me, which isn't saying much...). i have to prove to my friend brandon that i am a better bass player than he is. i actually don't know whether i am or not, but i want to show him up, coz he's that kind of guy:)

we have a sub teacher in french this week, and he is such a fucking loser it's just beyond. today i pointed out to him that i've never heard anyone use the term "blonde" (meaning, supposedly, "girlfriend") outside of french class. definetly not in france, and i've never even heard it in quebec either. but anywho, he completely spazzed out, and wouldn't accept the fact that i was just stating that i'd never heard it used! i wasn't attacking him in any way, but he went ranting on forever, then after apologized to the rest of the class for MY "incident"! i just said "excuse me? you were the one who had the incident, not me!" and he started yelling again. no one could figure out what was wrong with him! needless to say, we're looking foreward to when he's gone.

if there's anyone reading this from quebec (if there's anyone reading this, which i doubt) can you please tell me if you use that expression? coz i've never heard it, and i've been to quebec, as well as other french-speaking provinces, quite a few times, and i usually speak french when i'm there.

well that's it...i'll check in later tonight after i finish my rediculous shitload of history homework...:(

Current Mood: irritated
Current Music: silverchair...i dunno the name of the song...