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And hell turned it's fiery mouth in my direction

So today was my first day of grade twelve aka last year of high school. I passed, fairly unscathed. My first period teacher, nicknamed "Le Boud" (short for M. Boudreault) is incredibly nice and beyond passionate about what he teaches so philosophy should be fun with him.

While Dr. Strong, my english teacher, was explaining our course load of the year, she told us she'd be assigning us a seating plan tomorrow. We all groaned and immediately she responded with "Sorry, but students have to realize they hold no power within the classroom. And you don't." We laughed.
And I finally finished reading Wuthering Heights for it as well; it actually took about ten hours! In the end, I'm glad I didn't use sparknotes or anything like that. I'm glad Catherine Jr. ended up with Hareton, although she was rather cruel to him in the beginning, as was her mother to Heathcliff. In the end, I hated Heathcliff, the horrid man!

And now I inject certain old english words into my vocabulary.
And, as I found out, my french class next semester has, including myself, four people. Four! I didn't realize that was even allowed...
(aa skirt, club monaco shirt)