We're going to pretend I'm not posting this instead of doing homework. :]
That stupid cat just attacked me. He is so evil. Grr.
On a happier note, I stumbled upon a
SPENCERSMITH PICSPAM! Which got me hooked on CAPSLOCK for like half an hour, lol.
The superintendent is coming to "evaluate" my science teacher (who is a total imbecile, by the way, she told us our answers were wrong when she had the math done wrong, so ha.) on Thursday. And we're doing a lab. Which I think is the same one she tried to do when she exploded a glass bowl. But we're also allowed to bring food, which we "must, must, must keep hidden while our superintendent is in the room." And we have to be on our best behavior. Lol, she's kidding, right?
Anyway, math really sucks. When am I ever going to use hyperbolas? This is the question that keeps me from doing my homework.
English. Fun. We presented out little "walk a mile in my shoes" thing, where we had to make observations about someone from a shoe. It was funny. We had a flip flop (and I totally did not squeal about it, thinking of JonWalker.) and built the character of a blonde from VA Beach. But her secret? She's a crackhead. I don't know, my group was weird. But that's okay, we got a good laugh out of it.
I didn't do any of my history work. Well, I copied it down. I just didn't answer the questions. Alex, Lindsay, and I talked the entire time. About relationships and gay people (which I totally didn't start) and why we take English as a class in school, for some reason. We're random. It's okay.
We played a review game in Business Law. Dragon (who is extremely adorable, though I'd never say that to his face) decided to say, "You suck." to me. Which took me a second to grasp. And I totally did not be a total pervert and say, "That's none of your business." Which made him burst out laughing, and I was laughing so hard myself that I turned blood red. *hangs head in shame*
Lunch was normal. I nearly spilled my soda on Carry though. Her fault for tickling me.
Spanish is always fun. We're doing postcards from an imaginary trip. I chose Reno. Except, I can't draw worth crap. So my stamp of "Reno" is totally lame. And the back is a cutout from a magazine that says "born to be wild" on it.
And of course, health. Jamie was sick today, so I couldn't talk to her. We talked about poisons, poisonous snakes (I SO DIDN'T SQUEAL), and poisonous plants. Okay, so maybe I did squeal when we talked about snakes, and maybe I petted my ring a few times. Big deal. And the poison ivy talk? It bugs me just to think about it. Stupid poison ivy gave me scars. Rawr.
Btw, booty tag? Really hurts. I think that's about it.
Now, about that math homework...