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what a day....gah. biology had to be the best class and it still was bluh! i moved so i didn't have to hear the people behind me continuously saying "katie" and it being another one. less confusion more happiness... anyways freshman seminar was ickish. we had a sub so we couldn't talk which means no questions. we were glued to our seats which meant we couldn't walk around or do anything mobile-no playing with the skeleton, no draing on the board...etc. so when coach T. came back this kid threw a paper airplane at me and so when i threw it back the teacher said that I'd go to choices if I threw it again and the other person didn't hear him so he threw it and it hit me in the head and all of a sudden the teacher stood up and said "you're going to choices". well then in mrs wertz class i had a mini panic attack b/c my lines were crooked and so amy had to help me. then then in WH honors we were trying to meditate and i kept asking questions and i started to feel sick because we had to describe bananas and i was like....eeeeew NASTY! and my tummy churned and i raised my hand and nuthin happened like he never called on me and so i said out loud mr byers... and the first thing he did when he heard my voice was pointed to the door and he said "go out in the hall" and i almost cried walking out of the room. I'm such a bad kid. I tried to saw sorry but sometimes sorry isn't good enough. well i have to go nighty night...
much <3
-Kit Kat-
much <3
-Kit Kat-