shake shasha shake that ass girl!
oh man oh man, it's been forEVER and a day since i last posted.
hmm.. i have math homework to do, but i'm failing that class so a zero for a homework won't kill it right?! -yeah nothing's changed :)
today walking back from lunch, me and sarah were talking shit about mrs. fritch (biggest bitch on the entire PLANET) and we were making faces and like pretending to be her and yada yada you get the picture... and i swear i've never laughed so hard in school before. literally. i got into my next class and we were in the middle of taking notes and i started CRACKING up laughing. i mean ... like a full-blown, LOUD, megan laugh...yeah. haha and everyone like turned around and looked at me, and i was like "time for a quiz" with this funky look on my face (mrs. fritch does it all the time, and she like leans in... and her eyes get all big... oh my god ANYWAY) and they all turned back around and were like "w.t.f. is wrong with her?!" i felt like such a retard. OH MY GOD I <3 SARAH.
ooOOoo and we were walking out to the parking lot to her car and we were talking about lord only knows what, and we got in her car and that song "shake shasha shake that ass girl..." was on and i cranked it up, and started doing this retarded dance (in my seat) with my hands and like bouncing up and down (a 'vera' dance... well.. if you've seen vera dance then you know what i mean) and i was like moving all around and sarah started and then we pulled in front of nicole (whom by the way is really mad at me and i don't know why. g made a comment at lunch and i think she thought it was me and now she's all upset and i feel kinda bad) but she was bending down reaching for something in the other seat and the cars started to move, so i go "she's not paying attention sarah go!" and as soon as we started to pull out she looks up and starts moving forward and i was like "oh sorry!" i feel like such a BITCH! anyhoo (it gets interesting i swear) so we're stuck in phs traffic, and this kid is watching me and sarah's AWESOME dance and he gets out of his car and starts doing his own retarded dance. and i was like "sarah, do you know that kid?!" and she was like "no." and we like stopped in mid-dance and looked over at him and he started cracking up and pointed at us to everyone in his car and they were all laughing and me and sarah were like "holy shit!" and we were in that really hard close-the-eyes, wide-open-mouth, bent over, not moving, laugh (you know what i mean?!) for like 2 minutes -ah, great day.
now i have to go do my f*cking homework and i have a meet at 5:30 wahoo! i'm such a slacker.
and robbie hunter came over to help me with my math, and left after 4 problems to play poker! -i'm not mad... i mean i can't make him stay or anything, but i mean i'm lost as ever and he gets to play poker. i want to go play poker. I HAVE SENIORITUS! this sucks. i need to start pulling my grades up. i was in the WORST mood this morning, cuz i realized i'm NOT getting into college. there's no way. i have like 1 A, 1 B(maybe), 1 F, and the rest C's... i got a f*cking 900 on the SAT, and i do NO community service what so ever. i'm SCREWED. i need a hug. :(
i downloaded the theme song to Braveheart on my phone. that makes me a little happy.
hmm.. i have math homework to do, but i'm failing that class so a zero for a homework won't kill it right?! -yeah nothing's changed :)
today walking back from lunch, me and sarah were talking shit about mrs. fritch (biggest bitch on the entire PLANET) and we were making faces and like pretending to be her and yada yada you get the picture... and i swear i've never laughed so hard in school before. literally. i got into my next class and we were in the middle of taking notes and i started CRACKING up laughing. i mean ... like a full-blown, LOUD, megan laugh...yeah. haha and everyone like turned around and looked at me, and i was like "time for a quiz" with this funky look on my face (mrs. fritch does it all the time, and she like leans in... and her eyes get all big... oh my god ANYWAY) and they all turned back around and were like "w.t.f. is wrong with her?!" i felt like such a retard. OH MY GOD I <3 SARAH.
ooOOoo and we were walking out to the parking lot to her car and we were talking about lord only knows what, and we got in her car and that song "shake shasha shake that ass girl..." was on and i cranked it up, and started doing this retarded dance (in my seat) with my hands and like bouncing up and down (a 'vera' dance... well.. if you've seen vera dance then you know what i mean) and i was like moving all around and sarah started and then we pulled in front of nicole (whom by the way is really mad at me and i don't know why. g made a comment at lunch and i think she thought it was me and now she's all upset and i feel kinda bad) but she was bending down reaching for something in the other seat and the cars started to move, so i go "she's not paying attention sarah go!" and as soon as we started to pull out she looks up and starts moving forward and i was like "oh sorry!" i feel like such a BITCH! anyhoo (it gets interesting i swear) so we're stuck in phs traffic, and this kid is watching me and sarah's AWESOME dance and he gets out of his car and starts doing his own retarded dance. and i was like "sarah, do you know that kid?!" and she was like "no." and we like stopped in mid-dance and looked over at him and he started cracking up and pointed at us to everyone in his car and they were all laughing and me and sarah were like "holy shit!" and we were in that really hard close-the-eyes, wide-open-mouth, bent over, not moving, laugh (you know what i mean?!) for like 2 minutes -ah, great day.
now i have to go do my f*cking homework and i have a meet at 5:30 wahoo! i'm such a slacker.
and robbie hunter came over to help me with my math, and left after 4 problems to play poker! -i'm not mad... i mean i can't make him stay or anything, but i mean i'm lost as ever and he gets to play poker. i want to go play poker. I HAVE SENIORITUS! this sucks. i need to start pulling my grades up. i was in the WORST mood this morning, cuz i realized i'm NOT getting into college. there's no way. i have like 1 A, 1 B(maybe), 1 F, and the rest C's... i got a f*cking 900 on the SAT, and i do NO community service what so ever. i'm SCREWED. i need a hug. :(
i downloaded the theme song to Braveheart on my phone. that makes me a little happy.