AFTER LECTURE WAS FINISHED AND we were dismissed, we went to find Amy at her locker and sure enough there she was, then we picked up lunch and discussed the whole, Rage-getting-married thing.

"Really, when? Amy asked

"This summer" I replied

"Whoa!"

"Yeah," I said nodding my head

We all chucked through our Mac 'n' Cheese and Apple juice (the only edible food in the cafeteria) and went to Lisa and Amy's dorm room. I like to call it The Upside Down (because it is so messy!). Yup Stranger Things. The thing is that I like to give things, people names like Little Devils, Jeff, The Upside Down, you get the idea. This maybe because of my fantastic childhood where I was locked up hours in my room and naming things is what I did all that time.

Amy prepared for her test the next day and Lisa scrolled through her Face Book, while I sat reading their Cimorelli magazines. After some time I was close to dozing off when my phone alarm ringed telling me that I had a math class in the next ten minutes.

I packed all my stuff and walked towards the classroom. Nathan, a guy who sits in front of me gave me a crooked smile, which I returned.

I sat down and waited our professor Mrs. Shelfartz to begin. Today we were making graphs

."Stastical thinking, one should know where and how to use it..." she dozed on

Mrs. Shelfartz told us to at least to cover at least three-fourths of the graph paper, so I took the instruction seriously and actually took the area of the graph paper and then took 75% of the area. While I was doing this Mrs. Shelfartz (I like to call her Mrs. Shell or Professor Shell) walked over and saw what I was up to, but instead of scolding me she just smiled because O, well there is a mentally retarded kid. All of my professors gave me little favors like these, because once I was sick in the fall semester this year and my mom called in to inform. She didn't forget to mention how mentally disturbed I am and this news spread like wild fire amongst the teachers. But I am okay with it because I could just get off by making an ill-face or something

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