There's a lot here so bare with me... I got up Wednesday only to see that my phone thought it was 7:00 pm December 31, 1969. I have no clue how that happend considering they didn't even have cell phones in 1969! I was totally freaked out by it but eventually it changed itself back to the appropriate time. Could someone explain to me how that was possible though? I feel like it's one of those things I'm just always going to be baffled by.
Wednesday was my day to give my "Pet Peeve" speech for my public speaking class. As I walked up to the front of the class my teacher asked why I didn't look excited. I just replied that "Well, I don't like to bitch" because that's pretty much all you can do in a speech about pet peeves. I have a lot of pet peeves but ranting for five minutes about one isn't really my thing. I will, however, post them in another post for fun. I talked about how I hate a lot of custom cars, I even went out and took pictures for examples but then I realized that's creepy so I didn't use them. I'm pretty sure I just come off now as the girl who knows a lot about manly things. At least I'm not the guy who talked about how he hates women drivers, I'm pretty sure every female in the class hates him now. His speech didn't really bother me though, considering that us girls bitch about guys all the time so I guess it was fair. After class Blondie and I went to the park downtown and sat on a bench together. It was one of those cute couple moments until I remembered why I hate downtown so much...teenagers. Not just normal teenagers but "hipster" ones. Damn kids.
I have my honors English class on Wednesday evenings and the class ended early because there was a political debate on campus. We received extra credit if we went so I figured I should go since it's the easiest ten points I'd ever receive. Elections are soon so four candidates for congress came to answer questions. The school tried to make it seem so official but truth is the name cards were made of printer paper and cardboard and they used Walmart table covers, not as glamorous as one might think of for a political debate. I enjoyed the constant bickering between the Republican and Democrat candidates and they fact that the two third party candidates seriously didn't know what they were doing.
-J.W.

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