Grandma died today.
Jake offered to give me his parking spot. Love that kid.
And Rachel thinks that this dorky senior kid Elias has a crush on me. I don't think so. I think she just wants to see how I react to being told that since we're always silently competing (at least she is, she always looks at my papers and reads anything I have and I go along with it) and I keep winning. That must be frustrating. I get a certain satisfaction from it. Maybe if she loses enough she'll give it up. I don't like competition, since I don't agree with the grading system anyway.
It's hard to say
That I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are
BURSTING at the seams.
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hehe @ racher.
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