Report Cards
I havent written in a while so I'll catch you up in the past 3 or so days.
Saturday:
I got my report card. Boy was I surprised to see the grades on the sucker. I had just gotten back from Rite-Aid with Sam. I bought hair dye, so people will stop saying that I have gray roots. Anyway, we were up in my room headbanging to Kelly Clarkson and messing around with my guitar. My mom bursts into the room like 'you've got alot of explaining to do!' Cut to me freaking out about my grades. They gave me E's is Spanish again! It also said that i got an E on my final for Chemistry. My mom was all disappointed in me and pissed off cause she didnt believe me when I said that they were all wrong. Sam left and I went to bed, which is what I do whenever I'm upset. I slept away most of the afternoon. My mom woke me up around 7:oo and was like 'we ordered pizza, come downstairs if you want some' I jumped out of bed and went downstairs and ate all by myself. Poor me. I went into the same room as my mom and started doing Mr. Redmond's homework, just to show my mom that I was going to try to do my homework this quarter. I made her help me even though I knew like all the answers. I made her feel like she was actually helping me. I know I'm such a good person. I got her in such a good mode so she agreed to dye my hair. Its dark and I like it!
Sunday:
I went to church instead of going to Waynesburg to see my sister. Might I say that Jim B. is looking preety good. If I was only like 3 years older. We said 'hi' to each other, from across the pew, and it made me think of that part in Grease when they are at the bonfire and that jock says 'hi' to Sandy without making any noise, just moving his lips, it was sort of like that. :P
I would have tried to talk to him after church but Stacey-gag-me-with-a-spoon-Starr ran up to me and was like hugging me and stuff. She was like 'OMG!! You look SO different!' I was like whatever we havent talked since we were 9. then she was like 'I didnt know that you were punk!' I was like wtf?? I'm not punk!! I mean I had on a light blue and white shirt, a black zip up hoodie, a pair of jeans, and my Vans. I didnt know that punks looked like that! I must have never seen a real punk before. Sike. She is just retarded. Then she like 'Your not punk..well then your skater, right?' I kinda just shook my head and walked away. She was like 'Call Me!!' Yeah I'll call her when Hell freezes over. Nothing really happened the rest of the day. I did watch some of the Super Bowl. It just wasnt the same 'cause it wasnt the Steelers. The commercials were pretty good. I think my favorite was the one where all the football players were singing to Big Ben. That was cute. I liked it. I also did some more Dr. Redmond homework. Go me!
Monday:
I went to school determined to get my report card changed, but when I went to the office, it was like 20 people deep. Same at lunch. First period, Ms. Jobe was talking to me and Tim for like 20 minutes. I was like 'ooookaaay'. Second period Mr. Novak used my picture to demonstrate what to do and i was like 'grrr, why does it have to be my picture?' Third period we went on A-plus and that was actually fun instead of the snooze-fest that it usually is. Steph and I has a lot of fun thinking up crazy answers for the plainest questions. I started writing a desciptive essay and it turned into a tragic short story. Romance of course. Fourth period I did book work. Yawn. Same with lunch. Kamil was down there and Maggie was like 'look at his hair! it has dots!' It did. It looked....um interesting?? I found out that I really did fail that Chem final with a 57%. Gulp. I still passed the class though. Gym was boring. We did Tae-Bo. We also found out that we were going to be swimming with Sky's class. I was like 'Um nooo, I dont think so. I'll have to ask Mr. Sayble if this is true. If it is then I'm definitely NOT swimming. I'll do something else like write an essay on the history of swimming. In math, we had a fire drill, so I let Tim take a picture of my eye cause he thinks that it is a pretty color. I kept looking away so, it didnt look that good. Spanish= insultingly boring. I went into Gelman's office, and he not so patiently explained to me that my teachers have to fill out forms to change the grade. Whatever, man. He fixed it when he messed it up last time. Went to rugby practice. It's fun, it's just that I dont really know how to play during the game. I know the procedure and everything but not on the feild. I also dont think we have enough people. We have like 8 when we should have like 15. O well. Fat Tuesday .Tomorrow whoo rah. My mom bought donuts. Don't know what I'm giving up for Lent yet though.
School sux.