Chem is icky. I feel obliged to ask you what the English classes were like, because-- no, actually, I don't have a reason. XD But I'm glad everyone is being nice like I said they would. It means I don't have to go beat anyone up and possibly get arrested, and that's good because I really don't want to get arrested because I hate police officers. :D

Tomorrow is Thursday, but Thursday is going to be a lot less fun if you're not speaking to me. I'll suppose I'll have to talk about The Dead with Waen and watch Richard III with your dad, then.