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Well I took an online writing analysis quiz. I have to say, it is pretty accurate. Although, I can be pretty reserved.
Anyway, there is not much to report. I feel like crap. But hey, so does just about everyone else.
My school has officially the dumbest people ever. Two bomb threats in 3 days, just to get out of midterms. Tuesday was the first one, and they evacuated the entire school, making us stand out in the parking lot for almost an hour. I have to mention, it was about 20* outside, and I was wearing capri pants and flip flops, without a jacket. For the first half an hour, it was kind of funny, but the last 20ish minutes were miserable. My toes started going numb and were burning. Oh well. I got over it. The first thing Will said when he saw me was "You stupid whore." I have to say, I was a little startled and certainly amused.
Anyhoo, I skipped WACA rehearsal and musical rehearsal on Thursday, because I felt like crap and didn't feel like staying at that freaking school until 6. I also left my WACA music at home and Barthen didn't have another copy, so that certainly helped make up my mind. He had the audacity to call my grumpy!!! In front of the entire 7th period class! Can you believe it?! Me?! Grumpy?! Never. You do not call a girl grumpy, moody, emotional, or anything else of the like when it's that time of the month. That's just asking for trouble. While I certainly did not announce to the class that I was on my period, I just told them that I didn't feel good. But needless to say that got me riled up, and we had a little exchange. It was all in fun. He tried to tell me that I was going to stay for WACA rehearsal, and would not be convinced that I was serious when I said I was going home. Cynthia dragged me out of there by my arm as I was arguing over my shoulder. I was going to go back in there after gym and tell him I was going home, but Miss Cole was in his office, and I doubt she would find it funny.
I feel a little better today. I fell asleep at like 3:30 last night and woke up at 11:45 today, so I'm a little tired, but I'm alright. I cleaned my room today, but that was about it.
I want to go out tomorrow. I can't stay couped up in my house. Maybe we'll all get together at Nicolas? Movies? I don't know. Something. Last weekend I saw Chrysti's boyfriend more than I saw her. Chrysti we have to do something this weekend. K?
Anyway, there is not much to report. I feel like crap. But hey, so does just about everyone else.
My school has officially the dumbest people ever. Two bomb threats in 3 days, just to get out of midterms. Tuesday was the first one, and they evacuated the entire school, making us stand out in the parking lot for almost an hour. I have to mention, it was about 20* outside, and I was wearing capri pants and flip flops, without a jacket. For the first half an hour, it was kind of funny, but the last 20ish minutes were miserable. My toes started going numb and were burning. Oh well. I got over it. The first thing Will said when he saw me was "You stupid whore." I have to say, I was a little startled and certainly amused.
Anyhoo, I skipped WACA rehearsal and musical rehearsal on Thursday, because I felt like crap and didn't feel like staying at that freaking school until 6. I also left my WACA music at home and Barthen didn't have another copy, so that certainly helped make up my mind. He had the audacity to call my grumpy!!! In front of the entire 7th period class! Can you believe it?! Me?! Grumpy?! Never. You do not call a girl grumpy, moody, emotional, or anything else of the like when it's that time of the month. That's just asking for trouble. While I certainly did not announce to the class that I was on my period, I just told them that I didn't feel good. But needless to say that got me riled up, and we had a little exchange. It was all in fun. He tried to tell me that I was going to stay for WACA rehearsal, and would not be convinced that I was serious when I said I was going home. Cynthia dragged me out of there by my arm as I was arguing over my shoulder. I was going to go back in there after gym and tell him I was going home, but Miss Cole was in his office, and I doubt she would find it funny.
I feel a little better today. I fell asleep at like 3:30 last night and woke up at 11:45 today, so I'm a little tired, but I'm alright. I cleaned my room today, but that was about it.
I want to go out tomorrow. I can't stay couped up in my house. Maybe we'll all get together at Nicolas? Movies? I don't know. Something. Last weekend I saw Chrysti's boyfriend more than I saw her. Chrysti we have to do something this weekend. K?