I seriously can't believe that today is Friday! It's all UGH! I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW! and the teachers are all umm... no you don't.
There's only one downside to Fridays (tee-hee! I almost wrote firdays!) QUIZZES! Seriously-who needs a quiz on the Pythagorean Theorem? I call it-bor-ing! And she's all QUIZ GRADE! READ LESSON 3.4! YOU'LL BE GETTING A ZERO ON IT IF YOU BREATHE INCORRECTLY! NO SLOUCHING! NO TALKING! PICK UP YOUR CRAP ON THE FLOOR OVER THERE! SHUT UP JOSHUA! THIS IS NOT FUNNY CLASS! DO THE WORK ON PAGE 31 3.3 A-C!!! and I'm thinking calm down, crazy!
Anyway in LA, we were talking about the poem "Nothing Gold Can Stay". I thought it was about death-which kinda sucks. And it made me feel old b/c she's all like Carpe Diem! Live life while you can! I was remembering when I was ten and my friends and neighbors would play Cops and Robbers and when in the summer we would be in their pool and-oh, never mind.
Then we started talking about people in our families that died, and I talked about my great-grandmother that died a few years ago, and I felt guilty for her death-but really her heart just gave out one day- and I thought about how mean my sister was to her the year she died. But I have to admit this, and I know I'm gonna get hell about this on Monday...I cried.
Then in Activity I got two random girls walking up to me and all up in my face with: YOU WORE THAT SHIRT ON TUESDAY! WHY DO YOU DO THAT? I NEVER DO THAT! WAS IT EVEN WASHED!? and I just say yes, I folded it and put it away myself-thank you very much! So I just ignored them and wrote.
I am working on a book, though. And I'm not telling anyone about its plot until its done. I'm not even telling my friends-is that too paranoid?
Anyway, so after that, here I am at home, writing this blog. The End. Post.
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