We told on him again.
We moved seats. Me and my three friends are together and he got moved to the front.
Justice does well ;D
I was so angry, always complaining and acting miserable. Telling on him felt so good. Of course, he still hits on my friend, and occasionally me, but I can live with that.
I think, my real problem wasn't even him. I think the problem was those girls behind me. It was a little stupid to blame him for something he couldn't control. Those girls are stupid; I have to admit it.
I'm away from them.
And learning is a lot more fun. I don't think I'll be grieving math for a while. Unless, that empty seat next to my friend gets filled.
It's my brother's birthday!
I got a lot of cupcakes.
I think I'll cut this post short and get off now.