high school agony so eventful in a spooky way...
first monday of da school year. i went to class from dance today and i thought it was period F instead of E. So instead of spanish, i went to biology. i looked into the room and i thought something seemed a bit odd. there were more kids there than usual. i looked around in my purse for my scheduel(spelled wrong), but i didn't have it today. whatever. i went into the room, figuring that classes combined or something, cuz i thought i saw a guy from my real biology class, and i took a seat in the back of the room. but then i really started looking around, thinking 'this... doesn't look right.' the teacher called role, and i noticed that no one from my class was on the list. how odd. but then i REALLY started to think and i said 'oh crap, i should be in spanish. i'm in the wrong class.' so my teacher has this thing called 'joke day' that he does every monday to get the week started. he gets up and i raise my hand, shaking like a leaf. he says 'do you have a joke to tell?' i say 'sorta', and i go up to the front of the room and say 'listen, just play along, i'm in the wrong class and i need a pass to spanish.' and he yells 'WHY ARE YOU IN THE WRONG CLASS?' i didn't get laughed at, i just kinda got this 'look'...
ah well, it was bound to happen someday.
junior class council tommorow, and there is no way on gods green earth i am going alone. the dude who runs it, mr. white, creeps me out. i'm not even kidding you. i worked for him in summer school, and the first day wasn't bad because i was glad i had someone to talk to. but then it started getting weird. there is NO WAY I'm going into that meeting without tom and/or ericka tomorrow. i don't care if my mom yells at me for not going.
why is it that normal girls are let off the hook with a guy who really likes her, (and she likes him back), and an occasional beep walking to school, and i get stalkers, creeps, and boys that never call me back? WHAT is WRONG with me??!! *insert angry, pointless, explicit language*
anyway, yes. that is my 'life' right now. i should drink something and go to bed. but i don't wanna! it's only 7:00!
in conclusion
junior year... i hate it, i love it, i hate it, i love it, i hate it... boo-yah.
ah well, it was bound to happen someday.
junior class council tommorow, and there is no way on gods green earth i am going alone. the dude who runs it, mr. white, creeps me out. i'm not even kidding you. i worked for him in summer school, and the first day wasn't bad because i was glad i had someone to talk to. but then it started getting weird. there is NO WAY I'm going into that meeting without tom and/or ericka tomorrow. i don't care if my mom yells at me for not going.
why is it that normal girls are let off the hook with a guy who really likes her, (and she likes him back), and an occasional beep walking to school, and i get stalkers, creeps, and boys that never call me back? WHAT is WRONG with me??!! *insert angry, pointless, explicit language*
anyway, yes. that is my 'life' right now. i should drink something and go to bed. but i don't wanna! it's only 7:00!
in conclusion
junior year... i hate it, i love it, i hate it, i love it, i hate it... boo-yah.