The test was... a killer. Half of the problems I had no idea what to do, the other half I know I messed up in my calculations (none of the multi-answers matched what I got... sometimes not even close). At least the test was purely competitional; GPA still intact. But now, I feel insignificant compared to the people who actually won something... The guy who won the test I had to do (geometry) won last year for the same test too... um, is that allowed?

I finally got around to start etching on the glass pane I bought... but I cut my hand with the little metal pick I'm using! ;_; Atleast it isn't deep or anything.

Just recently I had to suffer about an hour's conversation with the evil Barto... he still can't tell by the disgust in my voice that I don't feel like being his friend. Talking with that bastard always gets me on edge, making me act like how I used to back when I lived in that retirement state (read: cranky, irritable, and always name-calling and bashing). I guess the only reason I ever keep in touch with him (when he calls anyway) is to have some link to AZ. Bill has more or less severed all ties to the evil people at my middleschool, and I hardly ever see Jenilyn on nowadays. I plan to seriously piss him off by inviting him to go out with me, Bill, and her boyfriend when I next go back to AZ for a visit, and then coming out to him. It'll be even better since he's one of the biggest homophobes I know. Fun!

Dammit, I hate being in this mood.