As you can see, my drama class is getting pretty fancy, fancy for our upcoming play on April 18th.
So I guess I'll give you a brief report. In soccer we had two other good players but one bad goalie. By halftime the score was something like 4-0 bad guys. In the second half we switched goalies, and the goalie we put in was one of our good players, actually probably one of the best in the class. I got a sweet turnaround goal, and my teamate (who is one of the good players, and also in my drama class) netted one too, but by the end of the game the score must have been at least 7-2. I wasn't counting though.
The grammar class was hardly girl-infested this time, it was three girls and one boy(me), which is much better than what the class was at the beginning of the school year: six girls and one boy(me).
The class was really quiet too, I felt like I was doing just as much talking as they [the girls] were doing, and that felt weird. I think that they're slowly starting to realize that I'm not all shy. Especially the teacher's daughter, who went to my youth group a few weeks ago. I'm not shy at my youth group...