I own Mrs. Donahue
So after a brief moment of trauma this morning, when I found out that I got kicked out of National Honor Society for not turning in my service contract (due April 1st), I officially made Mrs. Donahue my bee-yatch.
I totally went to her room during homeroom with Justin, because he also go booted, and convinced her that it was a good idea to let us back in. Where do I make her my bitch, you ask? Right here!
Even though our contracts were about a month and a half late, she still said we would be welcomed back in if we could give them to her. So then after school I ask Mr. Ramirez to sign mine, and he gives me 20 hours - just like that! He didn't even ask me how many hours I needed, he just said, "Hm, I'll just put 20 right here." He's the man, and I owe him big time. Mr. Ramirez, if you're reading this, you realize that you just earned yourself a new best friend. Tomorrow, if all goes according to plan, I can look forward to being reinstated to National Honor Society. Take that, Mrs. Stephanie Steal-Your-Money-in-the-Name-of-Fundraising Donahue.
It's good to be me, and even better to have good neighbors.
I totally went to her room during homeroom with Justin, because he also go booted, and convinced her that it was a good idea to let us back in. Where do I make her my bitch, you ask? Right here!
Even though our contracts were about a month and a half late, she still said we would be welcomed back in if we could give them to her. So then after school I ask Mr. Ramirez to sign mine, and he gives me 20 hours - just like that! He didn't even ask me how many hours I needed, he just said, "Hm, I'll just put 20 right here." He's the man, and I owe him big time. Mr. Ramirez, if you're reading this, you realize that you just earned yourself a new best friend. Tomorrow, if all goes according to plan, I can look forward to being reinstated to National Honor Society. Take that, Mrs. Stephanie Steal-Your-Money-in-the-Name-of-Fundraising Donahue.
It's good to be me, and even better to have good neighbors.