I found my book. I didn't even mention on here I had misplaced my checked out copy of My Sister's Keeper, did I? Well, I did. I even immediately jumped to the conclusion someone took it knowing it was mine and were scheming to make me pay the overdue fines and perhaps the cost of the book. I can be ridiculous; I blame my over-active imagination. Fortunately, I didn't make any wild accusations and instead spotted it at the front of my math classroom today. I must've left it behind the previous afternoon. Oh, well. Problem solved.
Also I was worried after lacking sufficient time to finish, I would get a C on my math test, tarnishing my beautiful A. I gladly used the 15 extra minutes allotted in class to finish.
We've been watching Cinderella Man in history. It actually has some relevance; we are about to cover the chapter about the roaring 20's and then the Great Depression. It's such a captivating movie that I don't mind watching it for a second time. I usually don't find Russell Crowe all that attractive but he just personifies his character well in this movie (and looks pretty darn spiffy doing so I might add.)
I'm sleepy. G'night, all.