Last Full Day
Right now I'm in Bob Ford's room, working on the 8th grade disk. Ugg... burn CD... check Cd... burn CD... check CD... Ugg... Lameness. There are only two people inthe class, me and Janine. Anyway I applyed at a potery store last nigth and I want to work there so bad. I'm going to call them today and ask them if they want to look at my resume. I want to work there so bad. At first I just wanted a job, and now I REALLY want to work there. The aplication was 10 pages long! And I fill it all out in one sitting. They should give me a job just for that. Ahh... I want the job. I dunno. Hopefully they hire people who are under 18 years old. If so then I'm screwed.
It doesn't feel like the last full day. It doesn't even feel like summer yet. This morning in Mrs. Falk's class when she left the room, all of us jumped out the window and Mrs. Falk came back to an empty room. Ha ha ha!!! It was fuuny. She was like "ha! funny. but go back to class." so we did.
That is all for now. Not much in the life of Jessie, bye all.
It doesn't feel like the last full day. It doesn't even feel like summer yet. This morning in Mrs. Falk's class when she left the room, all of us jumped out the window and Mrs. Falk came back to an empty room. Ha ha ha!!! It was fuuny. She was like "ha! funny. but go back to class." so we did.
That is all for now. Not much in the life of Jessie, bye all.