Sore throats and scrooge goats
So I missed school yesterday because I am sick and I think I might have strep and you could not believe how much pain my throat is in right now. It almost hurts to breath. It hurts to talk, I can barely swallow. THIS is why I hate winter. But anyways, today was Tuesday, and I did go to school. We had spare, so Ben+phantom_shade+harleyscot+Danielle+Renate+Myself sat in on band, as usual. It was fun. We got to participate in a non-emergency-lock-down. Wooh. But we got to miss info pro, so it was okay. They brought in the drug dogs to search peoples lockers. And then we got to go to an assembly to learn about the drug dogs. Which was kind of just a really long way of him saying that we have no privacy. But they didn't find any drugs, only residue in a few peoples lockers. One of those people being Lauren, no joke. And I will now tell you the story:
We were wandering aimlessly about the halls (Shelby, Lauren & I) which is what we usually do to amuse ourselves in Fashion Studies, Lord knows what other work we would be likely to accomplish in that class. We had told Mrs. Storshaw that we were going to work in the Computer Lab, because there weren't enough available computers in the Library, but when we go to the labs to find them both booked. So it is back to the Library we go, then Shelby decides that we needed to go to her locker, so Lauren and I tag along. Now we are wandering aimlessly about the halls (which is where I began my story)when over the intercom *Lauren Paul please come to the office* so we had back to the library, and I am watching as Mr.Romanchuk invites Lauren into his office and I'm just like OMGWTFBBQ. Then I get to go into the Library and see Mrs. Storeshaw looking severely pissed. She starts on me about how we were supposed to be in the Lab and all this and that and blahblahblah. Lauren came back in and Lauren, Shelby and I were ordered back into Mrs.Storeshaws room. I thought she was goint to have a cow (which is completely possible as it would seem she is pregnant with a cow already). It would seem that Laurens backpack was of interest to the dog. The only way Lauren figures that the backpack ever could have possibly come into contact with drugs is if her sister borrowed it, because her sister hangs out with people who do drugs. She's in grade EIGHT! Kyra was called down as well. Kyra and Lauren!!!! What has the world come to if you accuse these two people of doing drugs?
And I skipped Karate tonight because of my throat. The end.
We were wandering aimlessly about the halls (Shelby, Lauren & I) which is what we usually do to amuse ourselves in Fashion Studies, Lord knows what other work we would be likely to accomplish in that class. We had told Mrs. Storshaw that we were going to work in the Computer Lab, because there weren't enough available computers in the Library, but when we go to the labs to find them both booked. So it is back to the Library we go, then Shelby decides that we needed to go to her locker, so Lauren and I tag along. Now we are wandering aimlessly about the halls (which is where I began my story)when over the intercom *Lauren Paul please come to the office* so we had back to the library, and I am watching as Mr.Romanchuk invites Lauren into his office and I'm just like OMGWTFBBQ. Then I get to go into the Library and see Mrs. Storeshaw looking severely pissed. She starts on me about how we were supposed to be in the Lab and all this and that and blahblahblah. Lauren came back in and Lauren, Shelby and I were ordered back into Mrs.Storeshaws room. I thought she was goint to have a cow (which is completely possible as it would seem she is pregnant with a cow already). It would seem that Laurens backpack was of interest to the dog. The only way Lauren figures that the backpack ever could have possibly come into contact with drugs is if her sister borrowed it, because her sister hangs out with people who do drugs. She's in grade EIGHT! Kyra was called down as well. Kyra and Lauren!!!! What has the world come to if you accuse these two people of doing drugs?
And I skipped Karate tonight because of my throat. The end.