Mar 24, 2005 23:41
The other day in Spanish Mr. Herren was trying to grab his shoe laces to make us say “enlace” and then he ended up holding that position for like an hour because we didn’t get the connection and he pulled a muscle and got stuck like that and started to tip over and then caught himself on a desk and almost smushed Annie…. Pencils $2, Notebook $3, watching your Spanish teacher take a dive because we can’t take a hint? PRICELESS….
I really should not be updating today or tonight, because I need to know the irregulars of the conditional / future tenses………….holy crap I just fell asleep on the keyboard that was so boring. I am entering my torrent cocoon of tranquility to type… Humm… that doesn’t make any sense.
Yes Mainolfinator! I gave you that look. Don’t ask me to look at my script over the weekend… don’t even think about it. I think that it is awesome, while we are on the subject of drama, that the principal really likes theatre. I heard from Mainolfi and the Penguin that she does an evil Helen impression, grunting and all. She even ran into someone’s locker for comic affect… when the hell does this happen!??! When does she grow and sense of humor and hack off the hall pass asking ice queen that I have heard so much about!?!? I need to watch her closely…She is a loose cannon, or should I say torpedo launcher due to the Navy background? What would happen if someone saw her smashing into their locker? Would she have them taken care of? (Spartan maybe you could write a comic strip about Emilio and Catherine running into that incident)…
I know that everyone else in the existence of humanity has already mentioned it, but I am really bummed about the whole science situation. I really feel for ms. Syrnek (can’t spell that) even though I never had her and don’t know the story… but I can’t help wondering if either side of this dispute was thinking of the “children”. I guess I am just selfish… Is it true that mr. Williams said “everything is hanging out”?
I like the game palace. The little creature and my BFG (alex, hahahaha I will never call him that again) taught me how to play and lately I have kicked ass at it… though we can only play after school hours… here comes the principal again…
Dumbest thing: HAVING TO WRITE A PROCEDURAL PAPER ON SERVING A VOLLEYBALL----I welcome a challenge!…Seriously that is so ludicrous I can’t even fucking believe it… we even have to list materials… ummm let me think… a ball, a place to stand… and UMMMM an arm? Damn Mr. Blackbird is stupid I feel myself getting dumber in that class. I could just do the whole thing as my dad would have me do… “Volleyballs are best served with a side of rice and seasoned with cilantro”. When he was in high school, he was walking out to the golf field in gym class (this is a good story so listen up) and the teacher said, “pay attention, what I am about to say is the most important thing that you will ever learn” My dad: “I doubt it”. Thus he got his first detention… Gabe called Mr. Blackbird chicken legs and was kicked out of the class…. And after his twentieth detention from Mrs. Howard? He dropped out of high school! So yes gym just does not bode well with our family, or at least the men of the family… Who knows what will go wrong in my last MONTHS of the class …
I didn’t go to see the booby movie today…yeah I am kinda depressed about that I heard that Donna from “that 70’s show” was in it.. she is hot, even if she is huge…but then again I don’t have to make up any class work and that is awesome…
I think that I am going to go to New Jersey over Aril vacation… it should be fun, and it is the perfect place to spend to $132 that I found in my room… That was definitely the highlight of my week. Though it doesn’t hold a candle to Catherine’s! Una ves más…
The best part is! I am so tired right now that in the morning when I read this between flash cards, I will have no idea what I was talking about and I will probably assume that I was on drugs or something as any logical person would. Ramma! You made me pick up your stand again today! This is beginning to turn into a very bad habit! Grrr…. Also I miss Maggie, I think that we are going to get together for Easter… I always laugh at religion on the holidays that is the best feeling ever. Sure I get chocolate bunnies in vane, but then I go to hell…Yeah right… like there’s a hell. To those of you that believe in the previous, you can feel free to laugh at me as I burn in eternal torment.
Well, my back needs to be cracked, and yup… my dad just started yelling at me… “Theo? It’s, It’s 20 to 12 this is nonsense!” just wastes my time!!! I don’t think teenagers are more difficult to parents, I just think they are more susceptible to the stupid things that parents do… yawn.
Later Days---Enneas