i don't even know where to begin. but i love it when mr. van isn't here
so period three starts out pretty normal..
braiding hair..
trying to look sexy
eating funyuns
and making ugly ass faces
when all of a sudden...
irene's shaking her box of salad and the lid opens and peas and corn, carrots, seeds, and dressing fly EVERYWHERE. even on her back. i warned you irene.. i saw it coming. hahaha i promise i'll never ask for any more salad again. lol
and that was our day.
p.s.
sal is the new physics club president.