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Grrr...I really hate Nancy right now. I am so mad at her. Anyways, I am really sleepy but I don't want to go to sleep...man I'm weird. Okay my presentation went very well in Mr. Funk's class. I was rather pleased with the response I received from my fellow classmates. When I passed around my morning-made sandwiches, they declined my offer of getting a piece of the sandwich I described in Spanish. I was a little hurt by this, but then again, I knew that I should have tried something else.
Chinh did her root beer float and everyone rejoiced at this and Mr. Funk declared that we take a break from our long two hour period. I, on the other hand, along with Jocelyn, had to pass out the root beer floats to everyone in the class room. It sounded as though Chinh was a savior for bring food into the class for the presentation. Seeing the people did not have their breakfast, they thanked me for the sandwiches and thanked Chinh for the rockin' root beer floats. In the end, there were no more root beer floats for Chinh and I, but I had not a care in the world.
Well, third period came and we just reviewed crazily. I could tell Mrs. Lee was on the verge of a mental meltdown (I'm just exaggerating a bit) because she told us to shut up quite a few times. Either that, or we were being a bit chitty-chatty today. I didn't mind. I just thought I'd give her a break because of the long periods. I sat there and chatted with Victor because Priscilla couldn't come to school. She told me online earlier that she ate some salmon and it didn't quite satisfy her stomach in the right away. I told her about what happened and she's going to do her presentation on Monday because Mr. Funk won't be here on Friday.
Fifth period wasn't any different. Mrs. Rhinehart didn't have any prep periods and she was getting a little stressed out herself. She rushed through things and had to get a lot of things done for her seniors. I understand completely, she's a teacher and she told us that teaching for the whole day can be quite stressful. We managed to convince Mrs. Rhinehart to take a short break. We spotted Mr. Keaney and his class just outside the English Building. So Chinh and the rest of us posse hung out as usual.
Terrence did quite an odd thing today. He actually let Chinh color or shall I say, frost his hair. It was quite unusual because I never expected him to be so inclined to do it in the first place. But it's washable, so he didn't really mind at all. I thought he looked better than before because of his radical change and it a new thing for him, too. Not bad, because the color he had chosen was Bling, Bling, Gold. Haha, I couldn't stop giggling at the sight of his glittered hair. Mrs. Rhinehart said that Terrence looked very good with his hair like that. Terrence thought otherwise.
- Jeanie