Pencil Dropping Effect...
... So I got my homecoming pics developped... mwahahahah... ha ha ha!
All I can say is I call dibbs on being Miss September. MAN those pics turned out pretty darn good... Cant wait to show the gallyz tomorrow.
TOMORROW IS BEKA'S BIRTHDAY! SHE'S 18, BITCHES! (lucky) So I'm bringing donuts to french club demain matin.... But I don't feel like feeding all those people, so idk what I'm going to do. "This food is for seniors (in good standing) only... so back off, underclassman leech"
I left school today. Yes, I just left. It was an early release day, and I resolved my mind after first hour that I really didn't want to be there, and I left after sixth hour. It felt SO GOOD! Just getting out of the building is like lifting a 600-lb monkey off my back. Don't worry, kids... I'm not going to turn into a pot-smoking, coke-snorting, alcoholic chronic truant or anything. But I will tell you, leaving school does wonders for your soul. Like the time I didn't go to government... oh yeah, that was like nirvana right there. Never will I ever regret that decision.
I was going to go to the game tonight (football), but then I thought about it... Its case. If we don't beat them, we don't deserve to be a football team anymore, and all the boys should join the cheerleading squad. So, let the massacre begin. All I know is we BETTER beat case....
I was also considering going to the volleyball game, but then I decided that I'm not the type to go to a volleyball game. I'd look strange, and feel even more strange. Volleyball isn't violent enough to satisfy my spectator needs, anyways. But of course, good luck to all the VB boys. And apparently, We're ranked pretty damned high, from what I hear/read. Yay for not sucking.
So apparently there's gonna be more french students coming to park sometime. There are 11 kids in french 5, and there's 10 french kids... mme wants our schedule to make sure our classes are "interesting" enough for the frenchies. Well well well... just COMING to park should be interesting. I bet they aint got nothin like this in france. The other kids were STUNNNNNNNNNNED. It was amusing. Especially because they saw park before they saw prairie.. teeeeheeeee! And those prairie people looked absolutely PETRIFIED walking into park to drop them off. I got a very good belly chuckle. "Don't worry, sirs n' madames! We're going to corrupt them and have them doing naughty things in exactly 4 hours... Toodles!" My-oh-my, how can i POSSIBLY survive this big bad public school? Sometimes I wonder if the grass is greener on the other side (meaning private schools). Then I remember... I went to one. There is no grass. Just the fires of hell licking at your feet. No thank you.
Oh, and I'm so out of that hella mellow moment... Now its System of a Down and Korn for me.... followed by my man Monk & his buddy John. Oh yes, I know my music selections make absolutely NO sense.
Till next time.
"Miss September, '06"
All I can say is I call dibbs on being Miss September. MAN those pics turned out pretty darn good... Cant wait to show the gallyz tomorrow.
TOMORROW IS BEKA'S BIRTHDAY! SHE'S 18, BITCHES! (lucky) So I'm bringing donuts to french club demain matin.... But I don't feel like feeding all those people, so idk what I'm going to do. "This food is for seniors (in good standing) only... so back off, underclassman leech"
I left school today. Yes, I just left. It was an early release day, and I resolved my mind after first hour that I really didn't want to be there, and I left after sixth hour. It felt SO GOOD! Just getting out of the building is like lifting a 600-lb monkey off my back. Don't worry, kids... I'm not going to turn into a pot-smoking, coke-snorting, alcoholic chronic truant or anything. But I will tell you, leaving school does wonders for your soul. Like the time I didn't go to government... oh yeah, that was like nirvana right there. Never will I ever regret that decision.
I was going to go to the game tonight (football), but then I thought about it... Its case. If we don't beat them, we don't deserve to be a football team anymore, and all the boys should join the cheerleading squad. So, let the massacre begin. All I know is we BETTER beat case....
I was also considering going to the volleyball game, but then I decided that I'm not the type to go to a volleyball game. I'd look strange, and feel even more strange. Volleyball isn't violent enough to satisfy my spectator needs, anyways. But of course, good luck to all the VB boys. And apparently, We're ranked pretty damned high, from what I hear/read. Yay for not sucking.
So apparently there's gonna be more french students coming to park sometime. There are 11 kids in french 5, and there's 10 french kids... mme wants our schedule to make sure our classes are "interesting" enough for the frenchies. Well well well... just COMING to park should be interesting. I bet they aint got nothin like this in france. The other kids were STUNNNNNNNNNNED. It was amusing. Especially because they saw park before they saw prairie.. teeeeheeeee! And those prairie people looked absolutely PETRIFIED walking into park to drop them off. I got a very good belly chuckle. "Don't worry, sirs n' madames! We're going to corrupt them and have them doing naughty things in exactly 4 hours... Toodles!" My-oh-my, how can i POSSIBLY survive this big bad public school? Sometimes I wonder if the grass is greener on the other side (meaning private schools). Then I remember... I went to one. There is no grass. Just the fires of hell licking at your feet. No thank you.
Oh, and I'm so out of that hella mellow moment... Now its System of a Down and Korn for me.... followed by my man Monk & his buddy John. Oh yes, I know my music selections make absolutely NO sense.
Till next time.
"Miss September, '06"