bah. ram. yoo
Half day of school tomorrow.
Friggin' sweet, might I add.
This morning I definitely woke up 3 minutes before I had to leave the house.
double time!
So this blowfish that I'm painting in Crafts feckin' rocks my bod.
It impresses all the wee freshman, who also laugh at just about anything I say.
Something like..
Me: Sons of bitches.
Dumb girls 1&2: Hahahah! Oh my GAWSH did you hear that? She said sons of... ahahhahah! [roflmao] omg omg
rahh. It's mo-fuggin' cold.
I have heard that snoop dogg song like a jillion times today.
Park it like it's hot, beitch.
HHHHHAA
So today I found out why my Algebra 2 teacher wasn't in school friday.
[hahahh. ha.]
On thursday, a big overhead projector screen fell from it's holder-thing and hit her fat head.
IIII am so mean.
But I guess she's okay.
It's cool though, because our substitute was kind of young and talked about how she didn't like Mrs. Cooper and all this shizat. And we agreed when she said that she didn't teach anything.
blah. blah. bliggidy.