My First Entry(Can't Spell)
Well, here we are. This is my first entry and I am having fun, I guess. Or I will anyway, before too long. But anyway, bout my sad pathetic life.
School sucks. I mean sucks. I hate school. Not only do the teachers hate you, but they can't even teach. Except for Mrs. Tustin. She rOCKS with a capital OCKS! Anyway, things have died down and tensions have subsided since the funeral. Poor kid got killed in a car accident. You could cut through the tension in the air with a fine blade. There was a time when no one talked in the halls. It was eerie. Kinda like something out of a Nazi School. Just walking to class in a line, not speaking to one another or anything. I got spooked. But things are somewhat normal again.
A funny little tidbit. Our Band director just walked into the girls bathroom today. Didn't stop or anything. Just walked right in. Four girls came out right after, laughing, saying to themselves, "Oh my God!" stuff like that. Turns out that some of the members of band that were trying out for Regional competition went in there to practice. He went right in there and just continued on helping them practice. Dennis is an odd one, besides the fact that he's a drunk cajun.
Anyway, that's all for school. Let me tell you bout New Year's. New Year's is the best time to make money. You want to know why? Drunks will pay any amount to get home before they get picked up by the cops. I got about $50 that night. So, on New Year's, I made $50. Also got grounded, cause I told my mother that I'd be home after Midnight. Got home at 5 AM, figuring she'd still be asleep. I'd just walk right in, slip into night clothing and just pretend to sleep.
WRONG!
She was waiting for me. You know you've lost when a parent is just sitting there, waiting on you. She gave me that look that told me not to say a word. I just went to my room. Got grounded till school started back up again, which was four days later.
Anyway, I think I've bored you enough today. I'll write again. Reply if you'd like and I could tell you more about anything in here.
Bye's!
School sucks. I mean sucks. I hate school. Not only do the teachers hate you, but they can't even teach. Except for Mrs. Tustin. She rOCKS with a capital OCKS! Anyway, things have died down and tensions have subsided since the funeral. Poor kid got killed in a car accident. You could cut through the tension in the air with a fine blade. There was a time when no one talked in the halls. It was eerie. Kinda like something out of a Nazi School. Just walking to class in a line, not speaking to one another or anything. I got spooked. But things are somewhat normal again.
A funny little tidbit. Our Band director just walked into the girls bathroom today. Didn't stop or anything. Just walked right in. Four girls came out right after, laughing, saying to themselves, "Oh my God!" stuff like that. Turns out that some of the members of band that were trying out for Regional competition went in there to practice. He went right in there and just continued on helping them practice. Dennis is an odd one, besides the fact that he's a drunk cajun.
Anyway, that's all for school. Let me tell you bout New Year's. New Year's is the best time to make money. You want to know why? Drunks will pay any amount to get home before they get picked up by the cops. I got about $50 that night. So, on New Year's, I made $50. Also got grounded, cause I told my mother that I'd be home after Midnight. Got home at 5 AM, figuring she'd still be asleep. I'd just walk right in, slip into night clothing and just pretend to sleep.
WRONG!
She was waiting for me. You know you've lost when a parent is just sitting there, waiting on you. She gave me that look that told me not to say a word. I just went to my room. Got grounded till school started back up again, which was four days later.
Anyway, I think I've bored you enough today. I'll write again. Reply if you'd like and I could tell you more about anything in here.
Bye's!