School. Day Two.
My study hall was all screwed up today. Some random teacher told me rm.142 was moved to Mrs.Williams room so I went there and stayed in the overcrowded room for half of it. Then when most of them left with Emery I approached Mrs.Williams about my room. My study hall does exist and prior to that I double checked with the teacher that told me otherwise. Oh well. I have to do homework in tomorrow's study hall. Damn it for forgetting my Sociology notebook.
The rest of my classes were fine and I enjoyed most of them in one way or another. Except for english. I would give myself a 60% on that essay so far.
After school Kevin and I walked around aimlessly for awhile. Then we visited Mr.Rizzo since I wanted to visit (and put my bag full of textbooks down for a few minutes). I really enjoy Mr. Rizzo. I miss having him as a teacher. Then we left after a little bit and we each kicked a piece of those things you rip off of the front of new notebooks. As stupid as it may sound it was kind of fun. Though teachers would look at us and make joking comments.
Band was alright. Mary wasn't there since she has a doctor's note. They separated the guard from the band most of the time so I didn't really get to hang out with Roger either. My side of the field makes me want to die. They don't know what they're doing and they're not even attempting to march. I'm trying to do my drill (And I've learned two drill sets due to the stupidity of others which I was sent to correct.) do the flag routine, teach Alyssa (Who's in seventh grade and a rookie) her drill since she had a fever for ten days and missed band camp, and keep the formation. The rest of them fuck it up every time and I've found myself complaining with Susie and Lauren. Yes, it's become that bad.
When band ended I saw Mary and Kristina (Who were picking up Mike) and talked to them for a bit before going home. I found Mary and I a room for Syracuse with decent people because I am awesome like that. Yeah.