School Notes.

So, I somehow managed to get chosen as the BBQ leader for the class BBQ that's coming up on Friday. I'm not sure how this happened (or what it means exactly), but I wound up leading the session on choosing foods and drinks for the party. I also offered to buy the meat (is 3kg a lot?) and collect the receipts and money from everyone. (Actually, I was offered to do the collection work by the other students, who were very emphatic about it.) If it doesn't rain we'll be spending the day out of doors at the grill. I may, or may not, be in charge of cooking the food. If it comes to that, I'm sure I'll do fine. I have a host of OP BBQs under my belt and know how to fling my meat, yo.

In other news, my doraemon poem was chosen as one of two to represent the class in the school-wide poetry composition. The other poem, which was exquisitely beautiful and clever, was - to everyone's astonishment - written by the guy who always sleeps through class! Truth is honto ni stranger than fiction.

And lastly, I got my interim grades yesterday. I'm hovering at high B, which (as all who know me know) is just not good enough, so I'm working very hard to bring things up a notch and net the A grade.

Wish me luck on that.