towel man
The highlight of my day was of course as I left school. (why wouldn't it be) It wasn't an ordinary day though. This may not sound very exciting to most, but how many people would actually do this? The towel man was bringing clean towels to the pool. He was pretty far away from the door but I knew he would have to somehow manage it by himself. So I stood in the freezing cold and held the door for him. He proceeded in thanking me and calling me a sweetheart. I just feel like more people need to be generous and courteous. You don't see this enough anymore, which is really sad. Just look at the [majority] of the librarians for example. (exclude the one we all know and love)
As for the rest of my day...sucked ass. I don't understand why Robin still comes to our class, considering we don't smile, participate, or do anything to his expectations. He tries to be a Vonnegut but none of us catch on...oh wait...none of us catch on the Vonnegut's either! Irony? (I'm not sure...I still don't understand that) Attempting to cram for US right now...not very productive. Tomorrow is a full schedule. I somehow need to go to yearbook for a while, go into work, and get to NHS by 7. And ofcourse finish whatever homework I'll have by 10. Friday school of thought is due...I have no idea what the hell we are supposed to find, as for the rest of my class (another reason why he shouldnt' come to class) Thursday I get to wear my pilgrim outfit (wonderful) the most hideous outfit to ever exsist. I dont know how I'm in that band. I don't deserve to be. My weekend will be lame too. I get to write my 5 pages of BS which won't prove a single thing. How exciting.
All I can do is keep couting down the days til break. 8 school days I believe?
As for the rest of my day...sucked ass. I don't understand why Robin still comes to our class, considering we don't smile, participate, or do anything to his expectations. He tries to be a Vonnegut but none of us catch on...oh wait...none of us catch on the Vonnegut's either! Irony? (I'm not sure...I still don't understand that) Attempting to cram for US right now...not very productive. Tomorrow is a full schedule. I somehow need to go to yearbook for a while, go into work, and get to NHS by 7. And ofcourse finish whatever homework I'll have by 10. Friday school of thought is due...I have no idea what the hell we are supposed to find, as for the rest of my class (another reason why he shouldnt' come to class) Thursday I get to wear my pilgrim outfit (wonderful) the most hideous outfit to ever exsist. I dont know how I'm in that band. I don't deserve to be. My weekend will be lame too. I get to write my 5 pages of BS which won't prove a single thing. How exciting.
All I can do is keep couting down the days til break. 8 school days I believe?