Tuesday, September 7, 2010

First day.

There's not much you can really "talk" about when it comes to the first day of school. You go with your backpack empty and come back with it filled and papers that need to be organized. Today was no exception, I'm sure.

Besides picking out the people who I will probably punch by the end of the year, I've seen that I have opponets when it comes to debating ones opinion. I don't know his name, all I know is that I'm going to enjoy debating with him because he'll make me think. I like that. But not him. Just his logic.

In homeroom, I noticed a guy who had brilliant blond hair and blue eyes, with a firm jaw structure and the ideal "German" look that Hitler loved. I can see why, this guy wasn't hot, or cute, he was beautiful. Is that even possible? I'm not crushing, nor am I attracted to him. In fact, I looked at him and I said to myself, " You've got to draw this kid." That's the sad part about it all, his thick German accent was pretty hard to get through, and his name can't be pronounced. But he smiled a lot, which is great because.. Let's face it, no one smiles. He's a foreign exchange student by the nick-name of, " Reet". I have no idea what it means, though.

Anyway, I wasn't going to say anything to him. But then he was in front of Tonie in the lunch line when I came up and talked to him, and I saw him and I said, " Hey, you're in my homeroom." and he gave me this weird look and just got his lunch. I wasn't offended, because who notices someone else in their homeroom? Anyway, I knew that he was new.. So I did what I usually did and was a social butterfly and I said, " Yo, wanna eat with us if you have no one else?" and he smiled all big and was like, " Yes, sure." And then he left after lunch and I haven't seen him since.

Anyway, enough of this German kid. I go into Anthropology, right? And this guy seemed like he was the type of person who was joking around a lot, not really taking anything serious. But then he made this fantastic, moving speech about how we're all equal. How there was a difference between helping out, and changing someones culture. I loved it, and it made me inspired to stay in this class, even if the paper work would be extremely.. How can I say, tedious? American Sign Language was pretty okay, considering the fact that our teacher is a little bit of an airhead. But that's okay, she's really easy to talk to and has a nice ass.

My bad, she's really easy to talk to.

She used to teach the deaf, you know. She finally graduated and became a teacher in 08'. I'm happy for this year, I know it'll be difficult, but I think it'll be worth it. I have a schedule to keep by, though. And I could barely eat lunch because it was shortened. I hope to catch the people I missed today, tomorrow.