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OK, I've been having live journal withdrawals. Oh happy day, I finally have time to update! (lol its been two days) I read a ton of entries and it was exciting. So on Thursday in Mr. Jones class, Sarah Grant decides to foam. She puts alka seltzer in her mouth and Mr. Stupid is on the phone and she rolls around on the ground foaming and he doesnt notice. So then the movie starts and she tries again in her desk. No response. So then she decides to go and slam her head against his desk and roll around on the ground foaming (we had like 4 alka seltzer packs) It was great. He yells at me to go get a campus security and I didn't know what to do because he thought she was like dying so I walked out, and walked in and asked what they were and then stood there. He gave up on me. IT WAS SO GREAT. Definitely highlight of the year in that class.
Had school, did orchestra practice. It was long and boring, and Mr. Piazza thinks I suck. Oh well. Then the concert went fine, I thoguht we did really well..Macheel didnt, but she never does...what can you do? Shannon picked me up and we power tutored for 30 minutes after the concert. It gave me confidence for the test, and it helped a looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot thanks shannon/scratch
I came home and watched the next 30 mintues of Waynes World and preceded to fall asleep again. (I've gotten through about an hour between the last 2 nights)
At the show tonite I tasted coffee and it was really bad and its all I can taste/smell. It's driving me insane.
So in 1st period today (friday) I had lost a paper, and then asked Mr. Jones if I could turn it in 2nd period and he said it would be fine, but then I found it so I gave it to him. Oh ya, but I was holding my hlaf done packet in my hand and he was yelling about collecting the packets and I said "can I turn this in 2nd period" jesturing towards my packet and he flips out over me not justifying my pronoun. He does it everyday, and everyday I don't justify pronouns. So then I wrote a politically incorrect essay about how Napolean deserved to die, had fat fat fat loser friends (thats what I wrote), how karma killed him, and what not. He's going to flip, I love it. He always tells Haley that shes politically incorrect, its funny. Then I was running my hand across these stupid time lines that are strung around the room and it broke (we made it on the 2nd day of school) and he says "FIX IT OR I'M GONNA CALL YOUR POP!" So I grab a stapler and attempt to fix it and in my attempts he said "did you change your breakfast ceral lately? Cuz you're acting way stupid" coming from the retard, this doesnt offend me, so I respond with "yes, I eat stupid-o's every morning" that shut him up.
Last marching practice, happy day.
Show went fine..I stoood up and no one else did in the end. I looked stupid. Whatever.
Gotta pack for tomorrow.
I'm gone
Had school, did orchestra practice. It was long and boring, and Mr. Piazza thinks I suck. Oh well. Then the concert went fine, I thoguht we did really well..Macheel didnt, but she never does...what can you do? Shannon picked me up and we power tutored for 30 minutes after the concert. It gave me confidence for the test, and it helped a looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot thanks shannon/scratch
I came home and watched the next 30 mintues of Waynes World and preceded to fall asleep again. (I've gotten through about an hour between the last 2 nights)
At the show tonite I tasted coffee and it was really bad and its all I can taste/smell. It's driving me insane.
So in 1st period today (friday) I had lost a paper, and then asked Mr. Jones if I could turn it in 2nd period and he said it would be fine, but then I found it so I gave it to him. Oh ya, but I was holding my hlaf done packet in my hand and he was yelling about collecting the packets and I said "can I turn this in 2nd period" jesturing towards my packet and he flips out over me not justifying my pronoun. He does it everyday, and everyday I don't justify pronouns. So then I wrote a politically incorrect essay about how Napolean deserved to die, had fat fat fat loser friends (thats what I wrote), how karma killed him, and what not. He's going to flip, I love it. He always tells Haley that shes politically incorrect, its funny. Then I was running my hand across these stupid time lines that are strung around the room and it broke (we made it on the 2nd day of school) and he says "FIX IT OR I'M GONNA CALL YOUR POP!" So I grab a stapler and attempt to fix it and in my attempts he said "did you change your breakfast ceral lately? Cuz you're acting way stupid" coming from the retard, this doesnt offend me, so I respond with "yes, I eat stupid-o's every morning" that shut him up.
Last marching practice, happy day.
Show went fine..I stoood up and no one else did in the end. I looked stupid. Whatever.
Gotta pack for tomorrow.
I'm gone