Merman...merman!! *cries*
So I found out yesterday that Beaner has some good taste in movies. Diana, who sits next to me in math class, said that some people could make a person or a face or something out of the word "boy." Beaner turns around and goes, "Oh, I can do that!!" She really couldn't. She turned the word sideways and made the little line on the b his hair, then the o was his fat stomach, and the y she turned into a tail of a mermaid. Haha. It's funnier if you were there. When Addy looked at it she's like, "It's a mermaid.." and then I'm like, "Merman..merman!" and then I start laughing but then realize that no one else had seen that movie. Then Beaner starts laughing and then she's like, "Zoolander!" She also likes John Belushi. I found that out at Addy's New Year's party when she's like, "Guess what I am? *hits both her cheeks* I'm a zit! Get it?" and then she said she loves John Belushi. Yeah.
Yesterday I wrote my letter to Dubya. Oh yeah, never mind. I already wrote about that, the complaining entry.
Alex had his first brilliant idea. He said we should all steal lunch detention slips from this place and then go to lunch detention together. I think that'd be so funny. The entire time all you do is sit and eat lunch really quietly. The days when you have a migraine a lunch detention is exactly what you need, get away from all the turmoil and disarray that is the atrium. Speaking of lunch detentions...
Today, as I was walking out of the orchestra room, Mrs. Crowell was standing there watching the girls walk out the girl's locker room to make sure we were all behaving, I guess. Andrew Clark walks pretty fast, so he's trying to get through the mob of girls who are just sauntering along talking and giggling about how cute someone's Uggs were (um, no.) and whatnot. So he gets through, but, *gasp* he's walking on the left side of the hallway! Mrs. Crowell sees this, and then she calls after him. Andrew is already at the other end of the hallway, completely out of earshot above all the conversations going on. So do you know what Mrs. Crowell does?
She runs through the entire crowd of people going to classes, (emphasis on runs)on the left side of the hallway, and she's pushing and shoving people through just to get to Andrew. Bear in mind that she started chasing him from the girls' locker room. I am heading to typing, so I start to follow her. She cuts across the atrium, wrenches two girls aside even though there was plenty of space (like Helga in the end of the Hey Arnold! theme), and begins sprinting (slowly, but as fast as she could) towards Andrew. The only reason I followed her was to see who she was after (I didn't know at that time), and to see what she'd do to him/her. She rounds the corner of the main office and I can't see her anymore. My pace begins to quicken because I thought I had lost her, but no. The next time I see her she is yelling and pointing fingers at who knows what, it looks like the ceiling. Andrew is looking (down) at her (she is short and Andrew's about my height) with a confused expression on his face. I kept walking, but I managed to hear snippets of her speech, "All the way", "left side", "pushing people"...so on and so forth. Actually, I think she might have been talking about herself I was thinking, "hello? Look who just sprinted half the length of the school just to give the poor kid a lecture on walking slower." Ah. Get a life, Mrs. Crowell. I didn't see Andrew at lunch that afternoon. =(
Honors Orchestra left for Tan-tar-a today so Doug and Andy weren't here. Speaking of my guy friends who aren't here, Nick Nooney, Andy, and Andrew Clark aren't going to be here in high school. Nick and Andrew are going to some Catholic high school with Drew. Thank god Drew's leaving though. He seems to have resorted to his old ways, from reports I've been hearing around the school. >< So frustrating. And on top of all that, Alison Naughton is moving back from Georgia. Remember her? She's the mean fat girl who wore ugly, bright hot pink, polka dotted really tight pants and talked with the middle of her words going higher in pitch. She also looked out the right corner of her eye when she was talking to you. Ahh. I really really hope she doesn't go to Central. There are enough weirdoes around here.
Yesterday I wrote my letter to Dubya. Oh yeah, never mind. I already wrote about that, the complaining entry.
Alex had his first brilliant idea. He said we should all steal lunch detention slips from this place and then go to lunch detention together. I think that'd be so funny. The entire time all you do is sit and eat lunch really quietly. The days when you have a migraine a lunch detention is exactly what you need, get away from all the turmoil and disarray that is the atrium. Speaking of lunch detentions...
Today, as I was walking out of the orchestra room, Mrs. Crowell was standing there watching the girls walk out the girl's locker room to make sure we were all behaving, I guess. Andrew Clark walks pretty fast, so he's trying to get through the mob of girls who are just sauntering along talking and giggling about how cute someone's Uggs were (um, no.) and whatnot. So he gets through, but, *gasp* he's walking on the left side of the hallway! Mrs. Crowell sees this, and then she calls after him. Andrew is already at the other end of the hallway, completely out of earshot above all the conversations going on. So do you know what Mrs. Crowell does?
She runs through the entire crowd of people going to classes, (emphasis on runs)on the left side of the hallway, and she's pushing and shoving people through just to get to Andrew. Bear in mind that she started chasing him from the girls' locker room. I am heading to typing, so I start to follow her. She cuts across the atrium, wrenches two girls aside even though there was plenty of space (like Helga in the end of the Hey Arnold! theme), and begins sprinting (slowly, but as fast as she could) towards Andrew. The only reason I followed her was to see who she was after (I didn't know at that time), and to see what she'd do to him/her. She rounds the corner of the main office and I can't see her anymore. My pace begins to quicken because I thought I had lost her, but no. The next time I see her she is yelling and pointing fingers at who knows what, it looks like the ceiling. Andrew is looking (down) at her (she is short and Andrew's about my height) with a confused expression on his face. I kept walking, but I managed to hear snippets of her speech, "All the way", "left side", "pushing people"...so on and so forth. Actually, I think she might have been talking about herself I was thinking, "hello? Look who just sprinted half the length of the school just to give the poor kid a lecture on walking slower." Ah. Get a life, Mrs. Crowell. I didn't see Andrew at lunch that afternoon. =(
Honors Orchestra left for Tan-tar-a today so Doug and Andy weren't here. Speaking of my guy friends who aren't here, Nick Nooney, Andy, and Andrew Clark aren't going to be here in high school. Nick and Andrew are going to some Catholic high school with Drew. Thank god Drew's leaving though. He seems to have resorted to his old ways, from reports I've been hearing around the school. >< So frustrating. And on top of all that, Alison Naughton is moving back from Georgia. Remember her? She's the mean fat girl who wore ugly, bright hot pink, polka dotted really tight pants and talked with the middle of her words going higher in pitch. She also looked out the right corner of her eye when she was talking to you. Ahh. I really really hope she doesn't go to Central. There are enough weirdoes around here.