Crazies...
You know you are around crazy people when...:
~ your dad decides to use bincolars because he "wants to see what the clouds look like bigger" and he opens the window for the purpose of calling a cat down the street
~ the guys' lax team practices either in part of or all of their school uniforms (school shoes, dress pants, and polo shirt)
~ your friends make no sense and randomly burst out laughing over stupid things during Environmental Science, when normal people are trying to sleep
~ a random person runs down the hall screaming
~ Josh thinks there's 30 days in February and asks if we have Thursday and Friday off because March 1st is really on Monday (or Saturday, since everyone knows that AP Lang has class on Saturdays *note sarcastic tone*) and is totally shocked to learn that there's only 28 days in February
~ more random people runnning down halls, standing in classroom doors, and generally making fools of themselves
~ you attend Indian Creek Upper School with the same people who went there when class was still held in a mental hospital (LOONY BIN!!!) for two years straight and all of you ran loose around Crownsville Mental Hospital and no one thought you'd be kidnapped, raped, or killed (because everyone's obiviously insane...)
~ no one bothers to go to class
Yeah, it was another one of those days... it's no surprise that I have several hours' worth of homework to do. But on a side note, I borrowed several more books from the school library and Marlene and I are reading The Notebook together and discussing it. I've already read it before, but it's more fun to share with a friend. Yes, Erin, we're still gonna read The Time Traveler's Wife once I get my hands on a copy of it again. :)
Later!
~ your dad decides to use bincolars because he "wants to see what the clouds look like bigger" and he opens the window for the purpose of calling a cat down the street
~ the guys' lax team practices either in part of or all of their school uniforms (school shoes, dress pants, and polo shirt)
~ your friends make no sense and randomly burst out laughing over stupid things during Environmental Science, when normal people are trying to sleep
~ a random person runs down the hall screaming
~ Josh thinks there's 30 days in February and asks if we have Thursday and Friday off because March 1st is really on Monday (or Saturday, since everyone knows that AP Lang has class on Saturdays *note sarcastic tone*) and is totally shocked to learn that there's only 28 days in February
~ more random people runnning down halls, standing in classroom doors, and generally making fools of themselves
~ you attend Indian Creek Upper School with the same people who went there when class was still held in a mental hospital (LOONY BIN!!!) for two years straight and all of you ran loose around Crownsville Mental Hospital and no one thought you'd be kidnapped, raped, or killed (because everyone's obiviously insane...)
~ no one bothers to go to class
Yeah, it was another one of those days... it's no surprise that I have several hours' worth of homework to do. But on a side note, I borrowed several more books from the school library and Marlene and I are reading The Notebook together and discussing it. I've already read it before, but it's more fun to share with a friend. Yes, Erin, we're still gonna read The Time Traveler's Wife once I get my hands on a copy of it again. :)
Later!