woo, I'm posting!

Sep 19, 2005 17:58

let's see...it's been a while since I posted, so I think instead of having to backtrack to the last couple of days (it's especially hard not to, what with sat. being so fuckin' amazing), I'm just going to start with today.

1st period I have Spanish I, or as J.P. likes to refer to it, Mexican I. Nonetheless, JP couldn't remember the spanish name for the letter 'g', and this really fuckin' annoying 7th grader named Josh was like jumping up and down in his seat, making like orgasmic noises (OOOH ooh, please, oh yeah! Pick on me!! mmm yeah!) <- not an exaggeration, either...anyways, when she calls on him, he leaps out of his desk, hands in the air, and yells

JOTA! (that's 'j' I believe...)

on the other side of the room, I imitate his jumping up and yell

"WRONG!"

Sure, maybe it was mean, but hey, he's a dumbass. And there isn't some like plague that affects dumb people, so I've got to be mean to them (juuust kidding...)

2nd Period I had gym..well I didn't do anything 'cause of my fuckin' sprained ankle. Click.

3rd period I have creative writing..I sat next to Ciara/Annelies, because our stories intertwine (her main character ((which is based off of me)) is the fraternal twin of my main character) so we could better work together.....we did absolutely no work. It's a sad story though...my main character, Raine (for those of you who've stolen glimpses at LED, yes it's the same Raine, minus the....well the whole LED aspect ((doesn't make any sense, huh? guess not..)) anyways, Raine and Mattie (that's me! rather, that's Annelies' character) live in an abusive home, and Raine hallucinates terrible, horrible things, while Mattie has vivid, awful dreams. Raine discovers through a twist of ironic fate that he's pyrokinetic (lights fires with his mind ((another LED crossover)) ) and it makes him more and more depressed, because he now has this awful burden in his mind. Anyways, they go to like the prom or homecoming or whatever at their school, and Mattie hears that his best friend, Ciara (who is also Annelies in real life) and her siblings were in a car accident. Ciara's fine, but like shocked and speechless, as her siblings are dead. Mattie kills himself at the prom/dance/homecoming (end Annelies' story). Raine freaks out, obviously, and after a little demonstration of his pyrokinesis, gets everyone to leave. He lights everything, including himself, on fire, standing over th body of his dead brother.

Deep, sad, but hey, Annelies and I are like that...except she tried to convince me for ten minutes that 'blue' is spelt B L O O. No, Ciara, no.

4th period. Biology. Our teacher has another cool quote. "Yes, soap is technically made from some fats. BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN KILL THE LUNCHLADIES AND USE THEIR FAT TO MAKE SOAPS!"

^^; still pondering that one....

5th period. English. Test. FUCKIN' 98, BITCHES! Wooo!!! then we read The Child by Tiger, which is an amazing short story by I forget his face. Teh_3nd!

6th period...Algebra I. I should be in geometry, but because I had a deadbeat teacher and scraped out an 82, I have to retake it. Yeah, that's right, welcome to my world, where 82 is a failing grade for my parents. Nonetheless, I do what I always do in that class: act like a total smartass until she tells me to do a problem on the board, do it, get it completely right, piss her off. Rinse and repeat until I push her to the snapping point, when I generally cool it off so I don't get my ass fried.

Takes skill, m'friends, but y'know...i is t3h_1337 h@xXo0orRrzz!11!!!!11! (I am the 'elite' hacker...it can stand for practically anying, it just means that I'm the best there ever was, SON. just kiddin'.)

7th. Western Civ. Ahhhh...such a refreshign class after last period's tanglement of smartassery and avoid serious trouble. I only respond to Pratticus in that class (we're reading the Iliad, it fits in, alright?!) we discussed how vulgar and pornographic such a wonderful piece of literature The Epic of Gilgamesh is. Oh, those horny Sumerians/Babylonians. And to think they're the forefathers of modern civilization...

Then I'm otu of school. I have to make up a lab in biology, but it was fun. We stuck beads together and claimed they were monomers and I had to make some DNA...that shit's complicated when you're using beads...

Then Ih ad to get allergy shots. FUCK. I. HATE. ALLERGY. SHOTS......grrrRRAAARH

DO NOT STEP TO ME! RMAH! (obscure song by Josh Tobin. Funny man, he.)

Now I'm here.

Tomorrow's Alex's and my 2 month anniversary. I love you baby!

Are you still reading?!

Feck off!

Oi, boyo!

Yeah I'm done.
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