I'm cold as cold as cold can be.

As always, I have homework that I still need to do for... well, you guess who it's for.

So the french students were in school today. I felt really bad for this one french kid on my bus that had to sit in the back of the bus with the ghetto people. I would feel bad for ANYONE new on the bus that doesn't know what the fuck they just got themselves into. But anyway, I didn't really get to meet many french kids officially. The two that were in my french class were quiet and the things that the one of them had said I hardly understood. By the way, I'm pretty sure she said her name was Margo. Or.. Margot? I don't know how she spells it. But all I could think of when she told us was MARGO ROTH SPIEGELMAN. ;)

It was also really surprising to hear her voice because when I saw her, I thought that she would have a little high pitched voice, but she actually had a kind of deep sounding voice. It also made me excited when I heard her little french, as I would call it, hacking sound. :D

But other than the french students, my day wasn't eventful. I did what I always do... complained to myself and other people about how I hate my life.

Kbye.

Lyric of the day: "I spin, colliding into sound"