I got my grade for my Bio midterm. 80, and my lab test was almost perfect. I can’t explain why the class I did no work for, Bio, is the class I’m going to get a good grade in, and the class I’m actually working hard in I’m going to get a C. I can’t lie. In English I’m mostly just fucking off. It’s just so hard to care. If they were paying me to be there it wouldn’t be so bad. Matt was here tonight, and that was cool. I so rarely see him. I almost miss him, really.