You know that kid that seems to fall in love with all the male teachers? Oh, Christ, that kid sure is me.
So, school was good. Let me go through it period-by-period with you.
Personal Finance: Boring. It's mostly work on the computers, and everyone in there sucks, sorry to say. I don't really care for it, but it's nice, mindless work for the morning.
Economics: This is an IB class, and that makes me sort of nervous. I got there 20 minutes late (the buses were fucked way off schedule) Anyway, it's a hardcore note-taking class, and I don't even know what we're DOING and that makes me VERY nervous. All of the kids in that class are actual IB students, and I have no idea what all the terms they use mean. I discussed this with the teacher, whose assistant I was last year and I took 2 years of spanish with him, and he said it shouldn't be a problem and that he'd love to have me. I don't care so long as I pass, I guess.
Government: The woman that teaches this class is kind of a nutjob. She wore this really bright get-up with these huge green wedges and yelled a lot... she seemed like a nice, intelligent lady, though. I have to write a fucking paper for this class tonight. LAME. My dad got a hold of my homework sheet though, and wrote one for me... LOL. I was like "DAD, WHAT IS THIS"
LUNCH!: I ate food with that stupid fucker Ashley, and by 'ate food' please know that I mean 'I stole her fucking food and avoided her otherwise'! After that, I couldn't resist going to see my old English teacher, you know, the one I'm hardcore in love with? Yeah, that one. He was in the middle of a conversation when I walked in the room and he did this wide-eyed double take that made me laugh. He seemed really happy to see me, surprised to see me, maybe. He said I looked older and I was surprised at that. I introduced him to Ashley to be polite (she was standing beside me and all). He asked if I was taking an English class this year, I said no, and he was like "NOOOOO I TOLD THE OTHER TEACHERS ALL ABOUT YOU, YOU HAVE TO TAKE ONE" which was very nice to hear. "I just came by to say hi," I said. He replied "Come by every day!" So I will!! HOORAY! He was so pleasant, I don't even know. It was delightful.
Graphic Design: I walked into class expecting an old nerdy computer guy and am instead greeted by a super mega fox who's tall and lean and has beautiful hair and is hilarious and ohhh my god. Big crush on that guy, not a doubt about it. The class seems good, too, lol. We're mostly just making labels and magazine covers and printing shit on t-shirts. That's fun to me. ALSO HOT TEACHER HELL YES
Forensic Science: Yeah, this class is okay.... the teacher's very funny. In an old-lady kind of way. I think it'll be fairly easy. I don't have much to say about it other than that every single person in that class seems to be a gangsta-ass idiot.
Everyone was like "OMG DID U CHANGE UR HARE?!" No. No, it's always been green and sporadically shaven. Since birth, brutha, since birth.
I also went to Walmart after school today to buy underwear and bras and shit... a necessary evil evil evil dreadful evil. I hate going in the fucking underwear section. It's so embarrassing and annoying to me.
So, overall, it was a good day with some hot teachers and some otherwise boring hours.