As an English assignment we need to write short stories (around 7-15 pages) that take place in an assigned European country.
Today, and I'm not even sure how this came up, the teacher expressly told us we aren't allowed to include any homosexuality in the stories. Apparently it's people's 'personal lives' and should be kept out of school.
Wow. Just, seriously, wow. This is one of my favorite teachers, too.
I'm probably the only one who was actually thinking about writing about homosexulity, too. I've got Iceland, which has Johanna Sigurdottir as prime minister, making Iceland the first country to be ruled by an openly gay politician.
So Other, Clueless, and I are trying to convince Shneer to go to the Garment District with us. I neeeed more wigs! Plus it's just fun to mess around, see how Clueless looks as a blonde with glasses, etc.
Shneer refuses to go based on the grounds that if anybody we know saw Shneer in wacko clothes and a wig gaj's life would basically be over.
The thing is that it's reeeeeeally obvious Shneer reeeeeeally wants to go try it :)
I hate how obsessed I am with Bday still. This has lasted too long, I tell you. Truly.
I just found my dad out cold on the couch :D
All I've had to eat since school lunch is a couple pretzels and an apple. It's past midnight. I don't eat here! It worries me!
Yes, Glee made me cry. I'm ashamed to admit it.
There was totally something I really wanted to say here, butI forget what, so... uh, endjournal!