• Hey. I just got back from a swimming party that was going on. It was so much fun. I'm glad I went. Today was our last practice. We really didn't do anything. Gabby, Lauren, Julie, and I were supposed to be practicing flip turns, but we just goofed around on the other side of the bulkhead instead. I'm both happy and sad that it's all over. Just SECs tomorrow and then the season is finite. Today was actually pretty cool. One of the best parts of my day was second hour. Hannan was gone and the sub either didn't show or wasn't called in the first place. They promptly shuttled us off to ISS so a hall monitor could monitor us instead of the halls. I sat in the back row with David Gessner and Amin. It was extremely entertaining. I kind of had an embarressing moment, but it was fun. So the embarressing moment went like this. I was laughing with the guys, and Katie Chamberlain turns around and she asks me, "So, are you excited for shaving today?" (We haven't shaved the whole season.) Both of the guys were like, "What?!" "Um, yeah," I said. "It should be good." "Why would you be excited for shaving?" asked Amin, confused. "Because we haven't shaved for ten weeks!" Katie said. Yeah, that's some disgusting stuff. Even I admit it. Nothing like saying stuff like that in front a guy you like. Great. Something tells me that I'm going to take some crap for that. That's what I get for switching my seat. My karma is going to kick me in the proverbial nuts. I really think about Amin way too much. It's almost stupid. I'm not usually like this. Practical Claire is falling off the deep end. I'm actually kind of sad that I'm missing math tomorrow. Not because I'm going to skip the test, but because I won't see him. Skipping school should be interesting tomorrow. I hope I don't fall way the hell behind, although I don't think I will, just because it's the end of the quarter. The very last day. My grades suck somewhat. I don't even want to know my chemistry grade. I think I might have to intercept my grades again and just claim they never came. Huron is so disorganized that Mom and Dad would believe it in an instant. And then they'll go off on a rant about ineffecient school administration. Well, next time we talk swimming will be over. Peace out.

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