Heh. So I went, on a last minute impulse, to the valentine dance last night. On my own of course...who needs a date? It was a typical dance of our fine institution (in other words, lame). It was very dark, with a few flashing disco lights, and I think at the most crowded it there were only about twenty people there. Of course they didn't play any real dance music (as far as I am concerned) but that is to be expected. Luckily my friend Rachelle was there, so hung out for a while. The best part of the evening? When I got home and turned into the driveway I saw a little red fox in the headlights. The second best part would have to be when I was escaping the dark room for a while and ran into a guy that I used to have a crush on (note: used to.) and talked to him for a bit...and he said I looked nice. Which I did :) At least my outfit was nice.

Gah! I don't want to write a proposal for class. :( I am such a bad student, haha. I got my mid-term grades this week...not so bad, but how did I get an A- desktop publishing? I thought I did everything perfectly. hmmm.