School! Moment 5
Right.... so let's make this day more organized.
Morning.
Okay, so I was sort of in a rush, and so I didn't know which shoes to wear.
Being in a rush, I saw these shoes that are totally cute. From afar.
But as soon as I took the FIRST step, I was like, "Holy ASDFKLJSD. These shoes are killer."
But I was in a rush! I had to catch my bus!
So had to wear them... boo hoo... :(
Then when I went to school, it turns out I already have scars all over my foot!
WTFF!!!
The day barely even started and already-- UGHH.
1st Period. Algebra II.
So we got our test scores back.
Turns out I got a 94. On BOTH tests.
Weird.
Then it turns out my friend, Macie, got the same grades on HER tests as me too!
Weird. ER.
2nd Period. Latin.
We translated stories.
It was dull and boring.
But I rather would have done it out loud than written.
Because we only have to do one sentence.
Eh, it was worth it(;
Oh. Then the teacher took my M&Ms.
My PEANUT M&Ms. Hehhh. xD
3rd Period. Civics.
OMG. This period was SO undescribable.
We had to teach the class the first 10 amendments.
WE did.
My group was given the 8th amendment.
My group is stupid. Like, literally, not smart.
Blehh.
And then we had to write them down on a sheet of paper.
That paper was DIZZY.
It had 27 + 5 for the freedoms in the 1st amendment spaces and even more for courts and special people!
Seriously!!
Well, at least we only had to do 10.
For now.... D:
4th Period. Now.
We had to write a lot of words.
She told us about all these crazy illnesses and injuries we can get from typing and junk.
Seriously?!
They teach us something that can risk us of getting bone damage!!
THAT IS MAJOR DKFJSLKDJFLSKDJFLKJ.
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But I guess 3rd period was most memorable.
I had to stand in front of Will and make sure I didn't just burst into tears.
[Hyperbole, of course].
But seriously. It hurt. A lot.
Standing in front of him and knowing that he's not mine.
Seriously, if I wanted to, I could have yelled "DO YOU NOT KNOW HOW MUCH I CARE FOR YOU?! SKDJFSLKDJFLAJDF!! (busts out the classroom and starts bawling her eyes out like the super dramatic dramas on TV where the guy just sits there and stares into space and is supposedly called "thinking".)
But come ON. I have dignity.
If he doesn't like me, then fooey him!
He just better hope that the girl he DOES like is better than me.
If not, then HO HO HO. I will be amused.
Who's going to Homecoming????
HOPEFULLY I AMMMM!!!!
Mom still hasn't given her answer... -__________-"
She thinks it's ONLY for seniors and thinks I'm going to 'do something' with the seniors.
..... The fudge, Mom. < <
Side note; Yes. What the fudge, Mom. (not your mom. I would NEVER say that to your mom ;) I'm not THAT horrible of a person. Come on now! Have you forgotten I have DIGNITY?! Why else would I not have shouted "HOLY CHEESE-NIPS WILL, WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID AND BLIND?!" . I mean, seriously. I'm gullible, but I'm stubborn, you see. I don't like believing something if it's contrast to what I'm accustomed to believing in. Unless it's grammar, of course. You say something wrong and you sound pretty stupid. But yes. That is some blah-blah for you. If you like that.....
But seriously. I'm going to go home, and ask my mom if I can go to Homecoming (for the 293847293874th time), and THEN ask her if I can go to the International Folk Festival (lame, but Will's gonna be there, and he's gonna wear a Hanbok. Yippp. This should be amusing. :D).
But seriously. I should make a separate document for my "Will jabber". My friends are SOOOO sick of hearing me talk about him all the time.
Great. Another thing to add onto the list.
GUHHUHUHUHHH... This is longer than that Amendments assignment!!! D: