Today, was a rather good day.
School.
French quiz, chemistry lab, penis talk in Losa's class, a lecture on the very beginnings of American history, lunch with a cool kid and a great conversation, functions.
First day of AP portfolio, and that shit is real! 16 pieces due in two weeks time, The Meatgrinder has begun it's grinding process.
Mr. Wyroba: "B"'s are unacceptable, and if you end up with a "B", I would consider it as you failing the class, and if you manage to get a "C", then you don't even belong in this school as juniors.
Scary stuff, wouldn't you agree?
16 pieces, concentrations. I'll concentrate on my ninja mask. fa sho
Afterschool.
Chilled with Kristen, Michelle, and Cathryn in the front of school, and after Cathryn left, I had a talk with Michelle about how to go about art, the right attitude. I guess it's our duty to help the freshmen out in our strand. We then accompanied her to the Hialeah metro station, and then Nina and I proceeded to "play by ear". Kristen's mom was being totally wack, so she couldn't tag along, what a bummer. So we rode down to South Miami and we just sat and talked, and then some big scary ghetto kids came up to us to ask us if we were registered voters, which was crazy. Went to publix by Sunset, bought some Cheez-Its and gatorade and then chilled until she got on the bus to go home. Nina's great.
Now I'm home and I got my Norma Jean and Bear .vs. Shark t-shirt, and that's pretty cool
Here's a few pictures.
Neither does Nina, and she hides behind cracka bitches.
Time for Nina to go home.
Time for me to go home,
Later!