So Wait Up, I’m Not Sleeping Alone Again Tonight.

Don’t be too shocked or appalled if I go through lyrics from the entire alexisonfire disc.  It’s only because most of the songs have a few really great lines in them – you know, ones that make you go, "oh, I wish I’d said that before they thought of it because that is so true/right/fabulous."

Maybe it’s just me.  Whatever.

Anyway… I don’t know.  Life is both interesting and… Interesting… School is mildly joyful in class and wildly joyful outside of it.  Cindy and Cecile and I went to the sex toy store in the mall last Friday, which ended with both Cindy and Cecile having very enjoyable weekends with their respective boyfriends.  Lucky girls… Ugh, yeah.

Our Anatomy teacher, Diane, is about the funnest teacher I’ve ever had, I swear.  Today, while going through the endocrine system, we somehow got onto the topic of how some women play with their nipples so much that they start lactating without even having a baby.  And last class, going through the immune system, the word ‘lymph’ got turned very dirty in a matter of seconds.  All Diane.  Well, except for the part where we were playing the penis game.

Too much fun, honestly.  I don’t know if I’d have been able to deal with having these people for friends in high school.  Honestly, in a matter of 7 weeks, we’ve talked about pretty much everything you can talk about with your friends, other than maybe suicide or general death.  And religion.

But there have been lunch hours devoted to talking about sex, virginity, masturbation, drugs, war and plenty of other things I can’t remember.  Lunch is the best time of the day, simply because we can just talk and laugh and be ridiculous and crazy and loud as hell for an entire hour, without being interrupted by teachers or the necessity to pay attention and learn.

It’ll be over in less than six weeks, and then we do about 6 or 7 weeks of practicum, which I’m terrified of, but which will probably be awesome in the end.  Cindy and I are both going to the same main lab, but she’ll probably end up on her side of town and me on mine for our satellite lab training parts, which will kind of suck.

Oh well.  Anywhore, I gotta jet, ride should be here in a few…

– boiled frogs – alexisonfire –