Apr 15, 2004 08:41
My hair got clean last night by good old fasioned.. waiting.
I left school, jumped onto the bus and went to church. That was fun, I met a couple new peeps, ate some pizza, drank some soda, hung oot for a while. Eric took me home and He was in the room for aboot an hour, so I waited for her t leave and asked Eric aboot putting up the ol' mohawk. He sayith yay but first he asked me if I wanted to walk up to 7-11 with him. I sayith yay and we walked to the our General Store. He bought me a 2-liter of Pepsi and a bear claw (Mmmmmmm, bear claw..). We walkith back to ye ol' lair and comenced the putting up of the mohawk. It was going to be a fan but Eric couldn't get it to stay together. So now I have six spikes down me head. I slept with it in. Today I went to school and awaiting me were the calls of nearly all of the little kids in the school. I showed all of me friends and they sayith it was cool. I walked aroond with Mary and we were approached by non other than Mrs. Becker. She sayith that I needith be going to the office and asking Mrs. Lewis if my hair is acceptable and to make sure it's not going to be an educational distraction. Well we just kept going to get Mary's bookbag. I have yet to goith to ye office. My first hour teacher, Mrs. Postolsky, like it enough to go as far as to ask me if she could touch it! How unprofessional is that! I had to leave oot the back door due to some spilled orange juice.. seriously. Now I'm in the computer room typing to you people.. and Russia. Mrs. Bell thinks it's neato I guess. No educational distraction here.
P.S. Sorry aboot the double posting (these omputers suck)