Hmm. I've had the worst Valentine's Day (that I've had in my lifetime) so far.
In Algebra, we've had two tests and a quiz so far.
Yeahso.
An F, an F.. and a D.
Woo-fucking-hoo, right?
Guuuhhh.

Then I find out at the Running Start seminar thing that we (people that want to take it.. it's a 10-week thingy where you choose which classes you'd like to take at a Community College) have to take a Reading, Grammar/Writing, and Math test to see if you are liable get in.

I already know my math level - grade 7. Not really, maybe a freshman, but blaaaah.

I am going to take Japanese 101 (AT LAAAAST), Psychology 101 (YEEEESSS) and Sociology 101.

But today, I found out about three people wanted to take Psychology too.
And I'm just like.
Auuugggh, no. D:

Me; What do you wanna be when you grow up Kayla? :]
K; A psychologist! You? =3
Me; ..a psychiatrist! -awkward laugh- >.>
K; Woo, go us! I get to prescribe drugs...
Me; -thinking 'No. You don't.'- :/

And these other two girls on my bus want to take psychology because it seems 'cool' and because they saw it on some dumb TV show.
I'm just WTFIOUCHP)E*&(IU.
Wtfuxever.
When they take it.
They'd better enjoy it.

As far as I know, I'm the only one who truly feels passionate about the study of human psyches (perhaps Kayla too, but she's a semi-bitch..) and not because of a TV show. It was um.. Law & Order or something.

And the second girl wants to be a 'sports psychologist'. I'm just like, "A sports psychologist?"
Is there one?
I don't think there is.
Maybe a sports analyst. Or something.
But a psychologist's job has nothing to do with sports...
._.

Damn envy.