DenbuBouji
Tomorrow's my last day of real classes as a freshman. Thus, my entire day is pretty much filled with doing nothing. This is what my schedule looks like:
1st period - Bio, which will suck, but whatever.
2nd period - French party
Snack
4th period (double) - Precalc party with Ms. Dickson's brownies (which are AMAZING)
Lunch
6th period - Acting, a.k.a. watching a video of our performance tonight which ends with everyone breaking out into dance to Sandstorm (w00t techno)
7th period - English, a.k.a slacking off
8th period - Study Hall with Ms. Frisby. I almost feel sorry for her.
END OF THE DAY
I'm psyched.
1st period - Bio, which will suck, but whatever.
2nd period - French party
Snack
4th period (double) - Precalc party with Ms. Dickson's brownies (which are AMAZING)
Lunch
6th period - Acting, a.k.a. watching a video of our performance tonight which ends with everyone breaking out into dance to Sandstorm (w00t techno)
7th period - English, a.k.a slacking off
8th period - Study Hall with Ms. Frisby. I almost feel sorry for her.
END OF THE DAY
I'm psyched.
what the ******** freshman year?
I ******** HATE YOU AND YOUR...
YOUR...
EDUCATIONAL BENEFITS, ... WHICH ARE GREATER THAN MY OWN.
I, WHO FEEDS AN UNQUENCHABLE THIRST FOR KNOWLEDGE, CRAVE YOUR BENEFITS.
I CHALLENGE YOU TO A FIGHT TO THE DEATH... OVER WISDOM!
I guess I have some sort of benefit, being in algebra already this year but
sdkfhsgdkj my dad passed algebra when he was in the seventh grade
and was a supermath/english/overall genius dad o:<
I understand, marissa
I cannot empathize, but I can imagine what it's like.
I dont want you in my grade anyway
that'd just be...
wrong
D:
