Finally over.
....and finally a break!
A long awaited break. This week went by so slow. Each day seemed like it lasted for 24 hours. I'm so tired and drained...I took a nice, long nap when I got home today. Partially because I was dead tired, and partially because I had just come back from an assembly and it was too chaotic. All the homies going crazy when the cheerleaders/steppers would put on their favorite song. I felt like I was black! I was a homie! But yea...too much school spirit for me, as said before. Atleast this week wasn't a bad week. It was fairly good, and I still get little flutters when I talk to the new boy. (Who's name with be withheld.) Today we had a conversation that would normally take place between two people that had known eachother for a while, but in reality, we've only known eachother for a few weeks...if that! So, onto bigger and better topics...
I. have. absolutely. no. patience. when. it. comes. to. freshmen. period. The way you can spot a freshmen, and its never fails: they wear their backpacks down low. I over hear some of their conversations and I wanna either, cut of my eyes, or their mouths. Either one would suit me just fine. I'm trying to think back, and if I was like that when I was in 9th grade, and I've come to the conclusion that I WASN'T! I wasn't as immature as some of these kids. Do they even know what there saying?! Like today, some kid dropped his cell phone behind me and it rolled under my seat. All his little friends were watching as he asked me to get it for him since he couldn't reach it. His foot was on it, and so when he turned to me to ask, I said real bitchy like, "I would if you got your foot off of it!!" And all his friends were like, "Damn!" Those little bastards. I hate 'em. They've got no respect, are very immature, and have huge egos. You should hear the way this one group of freshmen boys talk about girls. I wanna pull them aside and say, "Have you ever EVEN had sex?" Cause they talk about it like they've done every chick on the planet. They are 13/14 years old...please spare me what you learned watching porn, you little perverts. OH, and another thing! This one particular group of bastards asked some girl for a cigarette today, and one of the boys said he had been smoking since the 6th grade. I contemplated getting out 3 pieces of gum and handing one to each of them, and saying "You're gonna need this after you smoke that shit, because no girl will ever wanna kiss you or do you with that nasty ass breath you're going to get." Just doing my part...helping to nurture the youth of America. ;)
<3m.
A long awaited break. This week went by so slow. Each day seemed like it lasted for 24 hours. I'm so tired and drained...I took a nice, long nap when I got home today. Partially because I was dead tired, and partially because I had just come back from an assembly and it was too chaotic. All the homies going crazy when the cheerleaders/steppers would put on their favorite song. I felt like I was black! I was a homie! But yea...too much school spirit for me, as said before. Atleast this week wasn't a bad week. It was fairly good, and I still get little flutters when I talk to the new boy. (Who's name with be withheld.) Today we had a conversation that would normally take place between two people that had known eachother for a while, but in reality, we've only known eachother for a few weeks...if that! So, onto bigger and better topics...
I. have. absolutely. no. patience. when. it. comes. to. freshmen. period. The way you can spot a freshmen, and its never fails: they wear their backpacks down low. I over hear some of their conversations and I wanna either, cut of my eyes, or their mouths. Either one would suit me just fine. I'm trying to think back, and if I was like that when I was in 9th grade, and I've come to the conclusion that I WASN'T! I wasn't as immature as some of these kids. Do they even know what there saying?! Like today, some kid dropped his cell phone behind me and it rolled under my seat. All his little friends were watching as he asked me to get it for him since he couldn't reach it. His foot was on it, and so when he turned to me to ask, I said real bitchy like, "I would if you got your foot off of it!!" And all his friends were like, "Damn!" Those little bastards. I hate 'em. They've got no respect, are very immature, and have huge egos. You should hear the way this one group of freshmen boys talk about girls. I wanna pull them aside and say, "Have you ever EVEN had sex?" Cause they talk about it like they've done every chick on the planet. They are 13/14 years old...please spare me what you learned watching porn, you little perverts. OH, and another thing! This one particular group of bastards asked some girl for a cigarette today, and one of the boys said he had been smoking since the 6th grade. I contemplated getting out 3 pieces of gum and handing one to each of them, and saying "You're gonna need this after you smoke that shit, because no girl will ever wanna kiss you or do you with that nasty ass breath you're going to get." Just doing my part...helping to nurture the youth of America. ;)
<3m.