People Always Told Me, Be Careful What You, Do Don't Go Around Breakin' Young Girls' Hearts
I'm updating...
I was just looking through my old entries, and I can remember those days quite well. It's amazing how a semester of Freshmen year is done and over with. I seemed like such an immature little 8th grader. Really goofy and what not. I think I have matured a little. Everything is going excellent in my life. I'm not complaining.
Even though Ford is so awesome compared to Bemis, I still kind of miss it. I'd hate to say it, but I miss getting yelled at by Marcinak. It was so entertaining. I don't think I've gotten yelled at once this year (which isn't bad). But I know why that is...
There are some people who need to not be so... retarded. They need to shut their mouths. Sometimes I just feel like I want to kill them. Having attention is nice and all, but my God! The two classes that kill me are English and Biology. I think the reason I hate English so much is because it's too easy. I've learned it already and some people are all, "What's an adverb?" Ok here's a story...
It was yesterday in English. We were learning about adverbs. I already knew what a freaking adverb was because Mr. Reckling pounded it into our brains. Mr. Snitgen was defining what an adjective was, "An adjective describes nouns, pronouns, and other adjectives." I raise my hand to prove him wrong. Fucking adjectives DO NOT describe other adjectives!So he argued with me that adjectives DO describe other adjectives. And someone next to me, I won't say who, was like "Yeah Jenny! You know like big, red fish!" I'll give you a hint who she is... She went out with JJ Jewel and her voice sounds like nails on a chalk board. By that point I was about to smack her in the face. It wasn't the first time that I wanted to go anal on her. So I was like "WTF! Erin, you're so wrong!" and then I freaking proved her wrong and Mr. Snitgen. I think I belong with better people on Honors English. I'm going insane.
Biology...
I have never met more obnoxious (Thank you, Colin) people in my entire life. Well actually that statement is wrong (my English class). The funny thing is, I've known the people in my Biology class. They were in my other classes from previous years. It seems like they are stepping up their game and trying to be the center of attention. Another thing that makes that class period so gay is Mr. Jenkins. The sad thing is, he doesn't even teach the class. But when he is, he's so fucking retarded. He tries to tell us about other things in life. MY GOD! TEACH US ABOUT BIOLOGY! Now I shouldn't be complaining because I actually have an A and not a B for the first time since like 7th grade, but I'm not learning anything! So I'm going to completely fail the mid term. Luckily I don't have Mr. Jenkins next semester and most of the retarded people do.
Uh... that felt good. Oh wait! Health is pretty bad too, but I don't have any good stories. I'll leave that for someone else to bitch about.
I have been taking out my anger with 80s music. I think it's a good comfort. :)
mmmmmmmmmmmmm.... 80s
I was just looking through my old entries, and I can remember those days quite well. It's amazing how a semester of Freshmen year is done and over with. I seemed like such an immature little 8th grader. Really goofy and what not. I think I have matured a little. Everything is going excellent in my life. I'm not complaining.
Even though Ford is so awesome compared to Bemis, I still kind of miss it. I'd hate to say it, but I miss getting yelled at by Marcinak. It was so entertaining. I don't think I've gotten yelled at once this year (which isn't bad). But I know why that is...
There are some people who need to not be so... retarded. They need to shut their mouths. Sometimes I just feel like I want to kill them. Having attention is nice and all, but my God! The two classes that kill me are English and Biology. I think the reason I hate English so much is because it's too easy. I've learned it already and some people are all, "What's an adverb?" Ok here's a story...
It was yesterday in English. We were learning about adverbs. I already knew what a freaking adverb was because Mr. Reckling pounded it into our brains. Mr. Snitgen was defining what an adjective was, "An adjective describes nouns, pronouns, and other adjectives." I raise my hand to prove him wrong. Fucking adjectives DO NOT describe other adjectives!So he argued with me that adjectives DO describe other adjectives. And someone next to me, I won't say who, was like "Yeah Jenny! You know like big, red fish!" I'll give you a hint who she is... She went out with JJ Jewel and her voice sounds like nails on a chalk board. By that point I was about to smack her in the face. It wasn't the first time that I wanted to go anal on her. So I was like "WTF! Erin, you're so wrong!" and then I freaking proved her wrong and Mr. Snitgen. I think I belong with better people on Honors English. I'm going insane.
Biology...
I have never met more obnoxious (Thank you, Colin) people in my entire life. Well actually that statement is wrong (my English class). The funny thing is, I've known the people in my Biology class. They were in my other classes from previous years. It seems like they are stepping up their game and trying to be the center of attention. Another thing that makes that class period so gay is Mr. Jenkins. The sad thing is, he doesn't even teach the class. But when he is, he's so fucking retarded. He tries to tell us about other things in life. MY GOD! TEACH US ABOUT BIOLOGY! Now I shouldn't be complaining because I actually have an A and not a B for the first time since like 7th grade, but I'm not learning anything! So I'm going to completely fail the mid term. Luckily I don't have Mr. Jenkins next semester and most of the retarded people do.
Uh... that felt good. Oh wait! Health is pretty bad too, but I don't have any good stories. I'll leave that for someone else to bitch about.
I have been taking out my anger with 80s music. I think it's a good comfort. :)
mmmmmmmmmmmmm.... 80s