mixture of boredom and.... well, just boredom.
backround:
i had this one class my high school senior year. it was an independant study with mrs peacher, where i basically went to the library everyday and played on a computer. and by the end of the semester i had to have made a magizine with 10 articles on wildlife conservation issues. so i did it and it was sweet, but mrs peacher left on maternity leave like a week before the end of the school year, so im not sure if she ever saw it. i got an A for the class, but im not sure how or who gave me that grade. i didnt care, i just graduated.
story:
so a few weeks ago for some reason i thought of this class and the magizine i made, and wondered where it was. i never saw it again. did mrs peacher even see it? i dunno. but i really wish i could have it back.
so a couple weeks go by, and on monday i wasn in grand haven. as we strolled down the steet i saw a lady on the corner of my eye that i swear was mrs peacher. so i glanced back again, it wasnt. so i thought for a second, how wierd it would be if it was her after i was just thinking about the class i was in. then i forgot about it and continued on.
yesterday it was pouring out, and i was late for work, so i had to run out in the crazy ass monsoon rain storm to try to get to work on time. so i get there and i take a breath. then i run for the doors. as soon as i open that door, i look up to mrs peacher ordering her food. here in coopersippi for camping.
fuckin wierded me out.
i had this one class my high school senior year. it was an independant study with mrs peacher, where i basically went to the library everyday and played on a computer. and by the end of the semester i had to have made a magizine with 10 articles on wildlife conservation issues. so i did it and it was sweet, but mrs peacher left on maternity leave like a week before the end of the school year, so im not sure if she ever saw it. i got an A for the class, but im not sure how or who gave me that grade. i didnt care, i just graduated.
story:
so a few weeks ago for some reason i thought of this class and the magizine i made, and wondered where it was. i never saw it again. did mrs peacher even see it? i dunno. but i really wish i could have it back.
so a couple weeks go by, and on monday i wasn in grand haven. as we strolled down the steet i saw a lady on the corner of my eye that i swear was mrs peacher. so i glanced back again, it wasnt. so i thought for a second, how wierd it would be if it was her after i was just thinking about the class i was in. then i forgot about it and continued on.
yesterday it was pouring out, and i was late for work, so i had to run out in the crazy ass monsoon rain storm to try to get to work on time. so i get there and i take a breath. then i run for the doors. as soon as i open that door, i look up to mrs peacher ordering her food. here in coopersippi for camping.
fuckin wierded me out.