So I'm done with as much math as I can get done before Hong Diem calls me. Then we'll be able (hopefully) to get the last problem?? Anyway. I hate math. And if the teacher should not be able to email you and tell you your homework if they specifically told you there was none. Also, they should not be able to email you and tell you you did bad on things. You suck, proffesor. Stop caring and above all stop emailing.

Moving on. Last night was fun again. Only 4 of us showed up for fencing- me, sabre fencer, and two foil beginners. So I kinda assumed that the sabre fencer knew what was going on and was like a leader, but at the end of the night we found out we had all been freshmen the whole time! It was awesome! kinda. lol. Anyway so I attempted to teach foil to the beginners and then we let them play but I couldn't play because my stuff was in the loft and it was locked and only Mike knows the comb and we didn't have any girls jackets...ok we had a pile of candy dishes and a couple of those like plastic girdles but I decided to wear a guy's jacket and then just not fence. Anyway sabre kid and I ended up scaring the beginners by our passionate fight over which weapon is better (obviously, epee! Back up here anyone?) but we were at least able to agree that foil and pistol grips suck. Then we cleaned up the armory so that its really pretty. I like that the masks have random numbers like there's 1 and there's like 89 and there's 9189 and I was like "what the crap?" aw I love that phrase.

We let out early because the beginners were scared off by our fighting lol and then I had to go to the Daymocracy meeting (offical motto: yay Day!) where I hung out with Matt B from Hamburg, kid from Global Community (his name's prolly Matt), the girl down the hall who I actually like (there are like 6 people I like on my floor--that girl, my roommate, the girl across the hall, Hong Diem, and Jamal and Matt B from Hamburg) and of course Matt the President of the hall council. There were about 20 others but I don't know their names either. lol. Anyway it was good times but I smelled so I wasn't able to make posters because I had to come upstairs, take a shower, and do Freeeeench homework.

this weekend starts Parents Weekend. word. I guess. Its not like...yea. :(
I love my Daddy.