I am two weeks closer to graduating! Only 34 to go!
Hola.
School is going pretty ok. We did that moments of silence at 1:00 and, of course, being the blue that I am, I started to cry. But just a little. Like one tear. Or maybe 2.
Rylan made fun of me today in peer leading. "Whatever" It was actually part of a role play, and he was supposed to. He broke my heart into a million pieces. Thanks. ;] So, that was pretty fun. No, seriously, it was.
I wrote a note to Nicole. In Powell's class we had a pop quiz. We cannot figure out what happened to him over the summer to make him like this. We think he experienced something traumatic. Like he fell out of a tree or something. It is the big class discussion. The other big class discussion is about his Fantasy Baseball team, which I am totally lost about. They keep on talking about all these people and I am like, "Clemens who?" Yeah, I'm lost.
Mrs. Lee is making me mad. I knew that once people didn't have Ms. Buchanan they were gonna be upset. I really liked Mrs. Buchanan. And I thought I would like Mrs. Lee, but she gets on my nerves. But I don't want to talk about it too much because Lynn will start ranting about it again. ;] Haha, I love how fired up you get, Lynn!
I start my job on Monday. I just realized that these are my last couple of afternoons off. Starting Monday, I work every day but Saturday and Sunday. But I will have enough money to go see movies and stuff with people. And buy some more work clothes. I don't have very many.
*sarcasm* Our homeroom advisement lessons are very helpful. *end sarcasm* Let's just leave it at that. I don't want to think about them.
So, whoever can point out three gramatical errors in this post gets a huge, huge, HUGE hug from me the next time I see them. So start checking! (Now watch people go out of their way not to point any out...haha)
Mucho love and respect (whoa, where did that come from?!?)-
Abby Q [loves you]
School is going pretty ok. We did that moments of silence at 1:00 and, of course, being the blue that I am, I started to cry. But just a little. Like one tear. Or maybe 2.
Rylan made fun of me today in peer leading. "Whatever" It was actually part of a role play, and he was supposed to. He broke my heart into a million pieces. Thanks. ;] So, that was pretty fun. No, seriously, it was.
I wrote a note to Nicole. In Powell's class we had a pop quiz. We cannot figure out what happened to him over the summer to make him like this. We think he experienced something traumatic. Like he fell out of a tree or something. It is the big class discussion. The other big class discussion is about his Fantasy Baseball team, which I am totally lost about. They keep on talking about all these people and I am like, "Clemens who?" Yeah, I'm lost.
Mrs. Lee is making me mad. I knew that once people didn't have Ms. Buchanan they were gonna be upset. I really liked Mrs. Buchanan. And I thought I would like Mrs. Lee, but she gets on my nerves. But I don't want to talk about it too much because Lynn will start ranting about it again. ;] Haha, I love how fired up you get, Lynn!
I start my job on Monday. I just realized that these are my last couple of afternoons off. Starting Monday, I work every day but Saturday and Sunday. But I will have enough money to go see movies and stuff with people. And buy some more work clothes. I don't have very many.
*sarcasm* Our homeroom advisement lessons are very helpful. *end sarcasm* Let's just leave it at that. I don't want to think about them.
So, whoever can point out three gramatical errors in this post gets a huge, huge, HUGE hug from me the next time I see them. So start checking! (Now watch people go out of their way not to point any out...haha)
Mucho love and respect (whoa, where did that come from?!?)-
Abby Q [loves you]