*Head implodes*

Well, this term seems to be quite a bit more physically draining of classes than I would like, but heck, it's better than doing overflowing amounts of brain work! =D Well, I have Team Sports class, which is rather easy. Other than the fact that we are currently playing Basketball. I really do not like basketball. I find it to be a rather silly sport. That, and the fact that I couldn't play basketball to save my life. I mean, I can steal and pass quite well, but everything else either has too many rules or I just am no good at it. (Like shooting)

And then there's choir class. And, for being an advanced class, the people in it really are not that great at singing/reading music/so on. I guess most of the competent singers graduated last year. Plus they can't stop talking. Whenever we stop singing for more than two measure rests, there are at least three conversations starting. And once we are stopped for talking too much, they talk even more. Seriously, teenagers don't have that much to talk about, do they? Nothing interesting, at least...

In other news, I think I'm getting soft. I normally have little to no emotion coursing through me (Learning to contain emotion can be quite useful), but currently, I feel quite different... Almost as if I care about something. Or someone.

*Shudders*

Now to write an essay about Michel-Guillaume Jean Crevecoeur and his "Letters from an American Farmer"

*Head implodes*