living in a dream of you and me is not the way my life should be

In class today some woman raised her hand and asked the teacher if she was taking economics or political science. At first I thought it was some kind of joke, but apparently she doesn't appreciate the lecturing style of the teacher or something. She was saying how she couldn't relate the content of the text to what was being discussed in class, because our teacher likes to talk about and talk crap about a lot of things. Frankly, that class would be super boring if it was straight talk on macroeconomic theory, etc. I'd probably be asleep for 75% of the class. She's probably gonna see some extra check marks on the next test, haha.

Before going home I stopped by Willy's to pick up How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days. Eventually I will see it. The Yans wanted to go to the mall, before doing so they stopped by my house to capture me so I'd have to go to the mall again. Unfortunately for Ken, my presence wasn't needed. Oh well, next time. Some of us played some basketball in the evening. For some reason, a lot of us were just feeling lethargic. Nothing hardcore or anything, but exercise nonetheless. I'm also injured. Bruise in a bad place that strains quick movement, sitting, and stair climbing.

That Fox show For Love or Money is whack. So cruel. I hate how people just don't take that leap of faith. Anyways, just finished watching Ren, err, Even Stevens. Yay.

Me: How am I supposed to do recon? I don't know anyone that young.
*everybody points to (brother) Kevin*
Me: Ahh.