A few days ago I woke up to a mild morning. The first thing I do everyday once I'm actually out of bed is look out the window and out onto the playground across the street. On this day, the Whistlin' Gypsy was there. It's weird, because he really looks just like him. Sure, I should get it out of my mind. Because this is just turning into obsession while the other is real. And in the end, I know that the other is more important. It doesn't matter now, though. I still hear the song.
On a different note, I got an A- on my paper, which in effect, is no different from an A because all A's are 4.0's. Which means the C+ midterm is out of there as long as I don't screw up on anything else. Also, I spoke to Betsy and we're going to work on redoing my paper, so that will be an A, too. Hebrew quiz...100. Again. So my quiz average is 100.25. Nothing to worry about there, I don't think.
So I'm happy. And pretty secure for the time being. And I'm listening to the Whistlin' Gypsy and that makes everything better.
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