Well, the semester is winding down. It's good to be just about done. The only major obstacle left is my VOA paper. And that's half done, just gotta finish Sunday night. Interperting Lit is done, there's really nothing left, and yet we still have class. I'm probably gonna go anyway. I'm not sure why, I just feel like I should. I'm not sure what's happening in French tomorrow. The oral, maybe. I don't know. Anyway, I'm almost out and it feels good.
Today, during my last Religion class(EVER!), I wrote Tiff a nice letter. Sentimental sort of stuff. It came pretty easily, and I thought it sounded nice. So I went over her house and gave it to her after work. She left it on a table and her mom saw it and must've read a little. I was uncomfortable. Not that I said anything bad, it's just not a side of myself I like to go flashing around. Anyway, we spent the night watching tv, Tiff, the mom, and the sister. We had fun. And apparently, Tiff read them the letter after I left...Which I kinda felt bad about, exposed...But apparently it went over really well, and they all love me now. That's good, but still, I could've done without the bearing of soul to people it wasn't intended for. Oh well, I guess I'll just be happy they like me.
Today, during my last Religion class(EVER!), I wrote Tiff a nice letter. Sentimental sort of stuff. It came pretty easily, and I thought it sounded nice. So I went over her house and gave it to her after work. She left it on a table and her mom saw it and must've read a little. I was uncomfortable. Not that I said anything bad, it's just not a side of myself I like to go flashing around. Anyway, we spent the night watching tv, Tiff, the mom, and the sister. We had fun. And apparently, Tiff read them the letter after I left...Which I kinda felt bad about, exposed...But apparently it went over really well, and they all love me now. That's good, but still, I could've done without the bearing of soul to people it wasn't intended for. Oh well, I guess I'll just be happy they like me.