One summed up week.
This week overall, was rather... strange.
I really really really hate health. Today, the guy didn't let us finish watching the ABC After School Special that we had started earlier in the week, and instead he made us take a stupid "interactive" (as he kept on calling it) quiz on the special features of "Super Size Me" It was so stupid. The man himself is so stupid. He really is. Everything that was on ther "interactive" dvd he had to explain. It would say, You should eat thirty calories a day, and then he would have to repeat exactly what they said. He's really a doof. He really is. Being in health makes you appreciate gym x7. It honestly does. Becuase Alex messes up my hair always, Michelle did it like, 50x to be funny, it was so not. My rochashea (I have no idea how to spell it) was really bad to day, and it was hurting like hell. Must be the whether changing or something, and I was somewhat irratable. So, my face was red and scale-ly and people were fucking up my hair. I hate people.
In business we got a free period, so I just sat there for a while, and my computer was being a bitch. So, I downloaded snood and it's the greatest thing ever. I'm suprised they let me even download it. So, now I have something to do in that dump-of-a-class. It also turns out that I'm "in" with the seniors in there. I was suprised, but everytime there's group work, they're always looking at me, like, "COME OVER HERE!!!" and then when I get tbere, they are always like, "well, it was a given that we watned you!" and they asked me to work with them for the final, so it's great because I'll be ace-ing it with them! (FBLA kids, and my teacher runs FBLA and she plays favorites!) So thats business life.
In Geometry before class started I was sitting there, trying to write another sentence or two for one of my two essays that are due next week, and Alex comes over and sits on my lap and starts hugging me. It was very rude of him to do so. I was trying to write, and he's sitting on top of me, and he's got his arm in my face. He started to get heavier and heavier too as he sat, and he wouldn't get up! I don't like it when people unwantingly come into my space, especially when they are not wanted, (and he was way in my space) and I was like, "AHHH!" I was at the personal part of my essay too, where I had to write about myself conforming to the world (transcendentalism) and I didn't really want him to read that. And he just would just not get up until we got yelled at! So now I am two sentences less on my essay, and my leg hurts. Tara messed up my hair too. Mean people I AM NOT A DOG STOP PETTING MY HEAD!!
After school, I helped Tara transport her oboe from one building to the next in the strong wind. It was outrageous.
So that was my week, people messing up my hair... and it really wasn't worth writting about, but oh well I DID.
Going to the new Target now!! YAY IT'S FINALLY OPEN!
I really really really hate health. Today, the guy didn't let us finish watching the ABC After School Special that we had started earlier in the week, and instead he made us take a stupid "interactive" (as he kept on calling it) quiz on the special features of "Super Size Me" It was so stupid. The man himself is so stupid. He really is. Everything that was on ther "interactive" dvd he had to explain. It would say, You should eat thirty calories a day, and then he would have to repeat exactly what they said. He's really a doof. He really is. Being in health makes you appreciate gym x7. It honestly does. Becuase Alex messes up my hair always, Michelle did it like, 50x to be funny, it was so not. My rochashea (I have no idea how to spell it) was really bad to day, and it was hurting like hell. Must be the whether changing or something, and I was somewhat irratable. So, my face was red and scale-ly and people were fucking up my hair. I hate people.
In business we got a free period, so I just sat there for a while, and my computer was being a bitch. So, I downloaded snood and it's the greatest thing ever. I'm suprised they let me even download it. So, now I have something to do in that dump-of-a-class. It also turns out that I'm "in" with the seniors in there. I was suprised, but everytime there's group work, they're always looking at me, like, "COME OVER HERE!!!" and then when I get tbere, they are always like, "well, it was a given that we watned you!" and they asked me to work with them for the final, so it's great because I'll be ace-ing it with them! (FBLA kids, and my teacher runs FBLA and she plays favorites!) So thats business life.
In Geometry before class started I was sitting there, trying to write another sentence or two for one of my two essays that are due next week, and Alex comes over and sits on my lap and starts hugging me. It was very rude of him to do so. I was trying to write, and he's sitting on top of me, and he's got his arm in my face. He started to get heavier and heavier too as he sat, and he wouldn't get up! I don't like it when people unwantingly come into my space, especially when they are not wanted, (and he was way in my space) and I was like, "AHHH!" I was at the personal part of my essay too, where I had to write about myself conforming to the world (transcendentalism) and I didn't really want him to read that. And he just would just not get up until we got yelled at! So now I am two sentences less on my essay, and my leg hurts. Tara messed up my hair too. Mean people I AM NOT A DOG STOP PETTING MY HEAD!!
After school, I helped Tara transport her oboe from one building to the next in the strong wind. It was outrageous.
So that was my week, people messing up my hair... and it really wasn't worth writting about, but oh well I DID.
Going to the new Target now!! YAY IT'S FINALLY OPEN!