Too bad I forgot 90% of what happened and all I have from it are pictures.
PICTURE TIME, GUYS
Saturday:
Sunday:
Ahh, yes. Surprise birthday parties and Girl Scout functions really do make for a fabulous weekend. Sort of?
Anyway, you get a little in depth shpeel about today.
1st period we had a sub, so she told this one girl to teach the class today... it was quite uninformational to say the least. And I felt kind of bad because every time she would comment on the lesson someone would snicker at her :(
2nd period we did some funky optical illusions ("WHOA IT'S JESUS *point*") and watched a lovely video.
3rd period wassssss... Mrs. Grogan lecturing us about how retarded and bad we are in her class, and during that lecture at least four people were working on math or history homework. Too bad we don't have any French people in that class to keep her distracted D:
"I heard a lot about your hot cousin, but I have never met them. Tell me more about them."
"I understand that your birthday is soon, and I want to get you a recorder. First I want to know more about what you like in a recorder."
"Est-ce que c'est un portable americain?" "Oui, je suis americain."
Oh, Adiel and her lovely French skills.
4th period was writing that stupid To Kill a Mockingbird essay. I didn't finish until a few minutes after lunch started because Alec and Everett decided to use me as the human dictionary / grammar machine. Also, my essay didn't make any sense except for maybe a half of a paragraph.
Lunch was stealing a tinyhuge bite out of Alex's apple and getting my bellybutton molested. yumyum.
5th period included 12 laps around the gym, 9 of which were completed by Danielle, Hannah, and myself, mostly because Mr. Stuart said we could alternate running and jogging when that was a HUGE LIE. Also, got an extra lap because I answered a question (barely) correctly. Cool beans / STUFFFFFF+handmotion.
6th period included grading my essay and being ashamed. Why? Because I forgot to edit the first sentence of my context after I crossed some stuff out, so the very first sentence of my essay is "World War I and World War II weere both wars." Lovely. :) Also, I got a good grade. whoooooooooop. And last essay!
Yesssss. I finally caught up with blogging. Aren't you proud?
Anyway, you get a little in depth shpeel about today.
1st period we had a sub, so she told this one girl to teach the class today... it was quite uninformational to say the least. And I felt kind of bad because every time she would comment on the lesson someone would snicker at her :(
2nd period we did some funky optical illusions ("WHOA IT'S JESUS *point*") and watched a lovely video.
3rd period wassssss... Mrs. Grogan lecturing us about how retarded and bad we are in her class, and during that lecture at least four people were working on math or history homework. Too bad we don't have any French people in that class to keep her distracted D:
"I heard a lot about your hot cousin, but I have never met them. Tell me more about them."
"I understand that your birthday is soon, and I want to get you a recorder. First I want to know more about what you like in a recorder."
"Est-ce que c'est un portable americain?" "Oui, je suis americain."
Oh, Adiel and her lovely French skills.
4th period was writing that stupid To Kill a Mockingbird essay. I didn't finish until a few minutes after lunch started because Alec and Everett decided to use me as the human dictionary / grammar machine. Also, my essay didn't make any sense except for maybe a half of a paragraph.
Lunch was stealing a tinyhuge bite out of Alex's apple and getting my bellybutton molested. yumyum.
5th period included 12 laps around the gym, 9 of which were completed by Danielle, Hannah, and myself, mostly because Mr. Stuart said we could alternate running and jogging when that was a HUGE LIE. Also, got an extra lap because I answered a question (barely) correctly. Cool beans / STUFFFFFF+handmotion.
6th period included grading my essay and being ashamed. Why? Because I forgot to edit the first sentence of my context after I crossed some stuff out, so the very first sentence of my essay is "World War I and World War II weere both wars." Lovely. :) Also, I got a good grade. whoooooooooop. And last essay!
Yesssss. I finally caught up with blogging. Aren't you proud?
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