First Day
So today was the first day of school. I'll give you a run-through of it.
Morning: mal picks me up and we head to school and see the people around our lockers. it's alise (who lives near me) and some girl who, thankfully, is not a whore. Then we saw Mr.Gross. I missed Mr. Gross. He's great. He told us about how he was driving with his wife and they put in the cd Mal and I made him. Then he said " i assume you know about the new dylan cds that came out at starbucks". Gotta love Mr. Gross.
First Period: Mal and I enter Philosophy and Literature with Mr.Pepe. I like him, and it's a pretty decent class. Thank god that huge bitch isnt in it like I thought. Pepe seems very laid back and I think it should be pretty intersting. "but you who philosophize, disgrace, criticize all fears..."
Second Period: MULLEN! Yes! I haven't had him for spanish since 8th grade. The people in the class seem to suck pretty bad. There was a girl in front of me who said over the summer her and her friends made a horror movie with a killer vampire. Just creepy. She's far too into anime too.(i know her from her being on my bus last year. I've heard things...oh goodness) Frightend me that these people are "the future". Right before spanish I visited Mr.Gross and he gave me the "friendly fringee" hanging from his overhead. So kind. Yep, my drawing I did of Mullen's son is hanging in the room, i realized i seem to have drawn him kinda pudgy. Mullen-that crazy Columbian. He called attendance and said "Sra. Fea..i mean Chelsea" pshhhh. thats mean.
Third/Fourth Period: SKKKRRROOOOO. mal has done it again, yet another nickname. Mr.Skrobacz...pronounced skrobak. Mal suggests "why not just skro, just straight up skro". hahah. This should be a fun class. The man is the epitome of chemistry nerd. He looks like a mix of mike myers/jim carrey in dumb and dumber. He says he loves chemistry and thrives on it. we were amusing ourselves with skro-chemistry jokes. Yeah, he'll cry when we're gone. haha Skro, this'll be fun.
Fifth Period: Algebra. Lot of sophomores. Theres a kid in there I can already sense will piss me off. Just one of those annoying asshole types that you just want to punch when they say anything to you or in general. At least Rihams in there. I should be kept sane...and get some good help in the meantime. Yeah Rihams pretty genious.
Sixth Period: English...Pepe again...Mal again. We discussed Of Mice and Men. I said George was more beneficial in the friendship between he and Lennie. I need to think my arguments through more clearly before attempting to state them. theres quite a few sucky people in there too...diappointing when in an english class. Well i have mal, thats good. Pepe again amusing. he kept saying "dilligent" and mal and i always thought he was about to say "dylan....something"
Seventh Period: Web Design. I attempted dropping this but couldnt. maybe i should try again because she needs someone to but i dont think i can find anything else. Seems kind of interesting tho. at the end of class i was talking to steve, and that eric kid who likes floyd and wears chucks just kinda stared as we conversed. kinda awkward but i didnt care. Maybe next time I shall just talk to eric kid too. maybe i will make friends, yay.
Eighth Period: Lunch. I sit with vicky and 2 amandas..some other girl and some ghettoy girl who mullen moved to our table because shes new and hey, we're good people. Travis is sitting nearby with joe and...val sherwood? whhaattt thheee feecckkk? even more what the FECKish is that james thomas and joe monkelbann are also there. weird, just....no.
Ninth Period: US history and gov't. good teacher, shitty class. God...the pink shirts(on boys)..the flipped up collars..the skirts...the sequence. I can't handle it anymore...not that overdose of it at the end of the day at least. The great thing is is that McCoy's dad is a huge Dylan fan and that there's some kid from germany in the class. Foreign kids just tend to be incredibly awesome. I shall have to speak to him.
Well I guess it was a pretty good first day. We shall see how the year goes.