Hi!

So yesterday was the first day of school, and today was obviously the second.  >_>.

I have Physiology first period with Mr. Morgan, who Phuc had last year.  And I just happened to once know a Mr. Morgan who was a tall, slender black man with a mustache and beard, so for ALL of last year until maybe the last week of school, I imagined Physiology Mr. Morgan to look like the Mr. Morgan from my past. 
In reality, he reminds me of Agent Paul Kellerman from Prison Break:

So, when Mr. Morgan mentioned that we would be dissecting cats in the second term of Physiology (god i sure as hell hope i don't get the pregnant one), I imagined it being done with Prison Break background music, with a lot of close-ups on his face and dramatic dialogue.

I started the first class of my first day of school with that daydream.

On that note, last year, Mr. Williams, my AP English 11 teacher, had a personality that reminded me of Dr. Gregory House.  Is my school connected with the FOX network?  I smell a conspiracy.

I have one class with Phuc at the end of the day, which I should be okay with because we never had any classes together in freshman and sophomore year, but we were TERRIBLY spoiled last year when we frequently had three-out-of-four or all classes together, where we frequently sat next to each other, and we never had lunchtime apart during junior year.  This time around, we have one class together this term where we sit on opposite sides of the room and unfortunately don't share lunch.  I lost the motivation to stand in the lunch line because I don't have a
friend to tickle and hug while I'm waiting, but I keep my promise to
Phuc to eat lunch everyday by packing my own lunch in the mornings.  Two days of kickass sandwiches and counting! 

But we still manage to see each other between periods and before/after school, so that's nice.  It's going to be weird in college if we're still dating by then.  I hope we still get to see each other frequently.

On the note of my brief daily encounters with Phuc, I HATE when couples break up for the reason: "We don't have class together anymore."  HATE IT, WHAT A NOOBY REASON.

GOD I'VE TURNED INTO YUGI.  But that's a different story.  lmao

Today's conversation:
My mom: "What are you going to cook when you get married?"
Me: "Noodles and pie!"
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gess i should learn to cook adobo or somethin

be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it all

Bye for now!