huh.

Evidently my AP scores came, over at my mom's house. I'm at my dad's so I haven't seen the actual paper yet, but Mom says the only numbers she saw were fives. I can only conclude she's reading the wrong thing because there is no WAY I got a five on the calculus.

My elementary school reunion kinda thing was... interesting. I discovered I still have a lot in common with a few of my friends, and we're plotting a girls'-beauty-night-slash-guitar-singalong in the semi-near future, which'll be awesome. The two guys who showed up were an hour late, as guys in my life often seem to be. (Disclaimer for guys: if you're reading this I probably don't mean you.) So by the time they'd got there us girls had already had talked about college and majors and lots of our old memories and the weather and all the generic small-talk topics you use when you're still feeling out the territory with people you don't know well. And then they were there and we were low on things to talk about and it was Awkward. - And then later they left and Dasha and Catherine and I hung out and had fun and discussed how Guys Ruin Everything (I still don't mean you) and swore to get together again before the summer was out, and it was far less awkward and quite enjoyable. :)

Also.

Why is it that the songs that sound like they would be amazingly fun to play just aren't? I was looking up tabs for Third Eye Blind's "I'll Never Let You Go" and realized that yes, the chord progression in the middle is just the silly power chords being moved around thing. I hate power chords, they're boring. Total entertainment rip-off. C'mon, how much fun is it to play three strings with three fingers? Not a lot. Also, it sounds great when they do it, and insanely awkward when I do. Bah. The same thing goes for the entire repertoire of Me First & the Gimme Gimmes. Hmph.

By the way, shaktool, I'm pretty sure it's sentences like "Hmph" that are totally murdering my Fleisch-Kincaid reading level.