Arvo, my friends.
I don't really have anything interesting to say...
I did a chemistry test today, what fun.
We were all insane in geography class, that was fun. Oh, poor Mr Kelley. He told us he'd throw our tests down the stairs and grade them as to how they fell (Top of stairs- A, Bottom- D) Oh, dear.
Today at recess, we did golden ratios with our faces. You are mathematically beautiful if the measurement from the top of your head to your chin divided by the measurement across your face comes to about 1.618034. I got 1.66667. Cool, huh? Try it out sometime. For the record, the closest any of us got was 1.58, which was my friend Rachel.
So, I don't have much else to say. We discussed the UN and the war on Iraq in philosophy.
We had the five decision-makers...
Ching, Lance, Jaques, Nigel, and... Boris.
Chinese, American, French, British, and Russian.
No offense to any of those countries. I love you all.
We did, however, find Boris absolutely hilarious.
One last note:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FUZZY!
It was her birthday on Wednesday. She hates acknowledgement on her birthday. We had to do a test. Ha.
Scrubs wisdom:
Carla: Elliot, you know how they say, 'No one will ever love you until you learn to love yourself?'
Elliot: My mother just used to say, 'No one will ever love you...'
Aww...
Au revoir, mes enfants.
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