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Sitting in on the last Speech and Debate meeting. The tournament's tomorrow...and Mr. Minsker's already taken off for some other thingy.
Or at least I think that's what he said when he sprinted out.
I am very tempted to slap Ian Smith on the back of the head, and every time I joke about it, he gets very paranoid. He went to some concert a little while ago, and he fell down and hit his head against some steel corner. Blood proceeded to squirt all over the place, so he had to get stitches and leave the concert he was at. So he's got staples in the back of his head. It's not exactly a new thing to me. My youngest brother had to get staples in the front of his head when he was 5...and we managed to scare my brother Jack into thinking that the staples were a zipper and a third hand was going to come out in the night and strangle him in his sleep.
Hahaha. Good times.
There was another drug bust here today...I saw the cops show up during Geometry. I started to go, "Hey Mrs. Stewart, why are the-", only to have her yell, "SHUT UP AND TURN AROUND."
Therefore, I got nowhere. Someone apparently had crystal meth on them. Some freshman. I dunno; I'll probably wind up asking my brother who it was. Probably the same girl who carries a knife in her pocket and rum/vodka in her water bottle [oh, how I wish I was kidding]. It's worse that the girl brags about that stuff. And pulls out the knife on me just to prove that she actually had it. Scary.
Or at least I think that's what he said when he sprinted out.
I am very tempted to slap Ian Smith on the back of the head, and every time I joke about it, he gets very paranoid. He went to some concert a little while ago, and he fell down and hit his head against some steel corner. Blood proceeded to squirt all over the place, so he had to get stitches and leave the concert he was at. So he's got staples in the back of his head. It's not exactly a new thing to me. My youngest brother had to get staples in the front of his head when he was 5...and we managed to scare my brother Jack into thinking that the staples were a zipper and a third hand was going to come out in the night and strangle him in his sleep.
Hahaha. Good times.
There was another drug bust here today...I saw the cops show up during Geometry. I started to go, "Hey Mrs. Stewart, why are the-", only to have her yell, "SHUT UP AND TURN AROUND."
Therefore, I got nowhere. Someone apparently had crystal meth on them. Some freshman. I dunno; I'll probably wind up asking my brother who it was. Probably the same girl who carries a knife in her pocket and rum/vodka in her water bottle [oh, how I wish I was kidding]. It's worse that the girl brags about that stuff. And pulls out the knife on me just to prove that she actually had it. Scary.