So Friday's coming to tonight's concert with Gina and this really tall, really skinny, really nice (though terribly disturbed) guy I've known for a while. They said they wanted to see me play, not that I have a very big part. In jazz band I only play the melody, but I didn't learn the solo in time to play it.
The three of them being there is going to make tonight pretty memorable...
Anyway, everything's okay at school now (apparently Cliff was just suprised, he's okay about it now), except that Alex keeps looking at me as if I've done something wrong and it makes me feel terrible. That, and she apparently has something else to tell me, but she's too afraid to. She keeps beating around the bush 'til she finds an exit and when she does, she runs. I don't like it.
There's not much else to say. Ummm... huh, yea, nothing. I'm failing algebra for real this time- last time I actually passed by 4 points, this time I think I'm failing by 1 or 2. I'm switching into an easier class. I should be in it next week.
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