Ohhhhhhhhhhmiiijeeez!
SO!
Wow!
Today?
PWNSOME!
Lemme splain....
1st period (TV Pro): Did a whole lot of nothing on account of people forgetting their continuity clothes for the package (a recycling commercial). I made yo momma jokes, read a book, chatted with some hot guys, and....that's about it.
3rd period (Chorus): OHMIIIIJEEZ! This man and lady came in to talk to us!!! (I think their names were Chris and Rob...idk?) But, they're from this recording studio thing, and they gave us this shpeel-y-peptalk about how lots of GJ students have made demo CDs and we have what it takes and yaddiddyyaddiddyya. THEN they actually WROTE A SONG WITH US!!!!! (Something about the past and joy and memories and a blonde guy in converse shoes or something like that...) Then they gave us a sample CD to take home and listen to and vote on at their website. Then we sang for them, and (dingding) class was over. :)
5th period (English): Gah...I have a D....:( But, we're reading "And Then There Were None" by Agatha Christie, so that was cool.... Not much else to report.... :( (Oh, the teacher got married, so now she is no longer Miss Marshall, but Mrs. Whitt. bahahahaha)
7th/last period (Biology): OH MY GOD. HIGHLIGHT OF THE DAY!!!!!!!!! Our teacher, Mr. St. Claire, was mysteriously absent. And. Guess. Which. Substitute. We. Got.
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MR. JONES!!!!!!!!!!!! (The British-Accented Cowboy With Wacky Sideburns and Rockstar Glasses)
Ohhhhmiiiiiiiiijeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez!!!!!!! :0 lolz I swear he is the bomb! He bought a candy bar from my bud Emili (cuz she's in Band and they have a surprisingly low lack of funding) and he ate it all slow, like "Haha I got chocolate" and I was all like "Hahaha well I got Sharpees!" and I won, of course. (Okay that only happened in my head....shush!)
Then halfway through the class (We were doing bookwork cuz he's not a Science teacher. More of a math nerd.) he put a movie on for us.
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MADAGASCAR 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And we were all like 0.o and he was all like :) and so then we were like :0 and he was still like :) so then we were all :) and he was all :D and I was all XD cuz I noticed my bud Jerrick had a paper-and-tape ball and was throwing it at people and shouting " (insert name here) I CHOOSE YOU!"
Funfunfun
So, yeah....W00T W00T!
Oh, and I feel the need to mention that, all through the day, I had stuff written on my jeans.
But not just any stuff.
More like "Mommie Dearest" references.
Things such as:
"Tina, bring me the axe!"
"I am not one of your ans!"
"No wire hangers!"
and
"Joan Crawford is my mommie dearest!"
And people stared.
I was a bit confused at first when Mr. Jones was staring at my legs, and I was thinking "EwwwnastypervertedBritishsubstitute!" but then he was all "Wire hangers?" and I was like "Oh! Hahahaha yeah...."
Wowzers.
Um....
My dog is dead.
And that is sad.
But she was almost 11 or 12, so....
yeah.
:'(
But still...
:) Mr. Jones was back!
XD
:)
Bye!