Day of the Volleeeee Ball Game of Much Boredum

Right. Right. Stop that. Stop that this instand. It's too silly. >:l

Health: Erm . . . erm. I like that word erm. Erm erm erm erm ermermerm. We did something longe and arduous. Oh, yes, a Chp. Review. Wee-hee. XL

Geometery: We . . . there was . . . it . . . can't remember . . . Dagtonite interfearing with brain waves . . . unnh . . . can't use psychic mind powers to . . . tyypppeeee alignoanoti yh eoihabo;maodihtoh algna . . . . . . .

English: All better. Checked over our test. Mr.Lawsomething told me he was "deeply dissapointed in me, Miss Mylastname." He calls everyone by their last name. He said if I hadn't forgotten four pronouns on the bonus portion of the test I would have had a perfect paper. XP I still got a purple dancing monkey. Only one person in a class gets a puprle dancing monkey and it was me. I was happy. CX

Lunch: I doesnot roemember.

Advisory: Went to Art advisory again. Trying to get this project finished. Still on the Illuminated one. Mr.S gave me back Ladytron. He said he couldn't get into it because it was too poppy. XP I like it. Got called to Mrs.Fubla lady's room for a FBLA meeting. I suppose I'll be in it this year since Brady's "making" me. I told him he should make me because I had to have an excuse to make myself join.

Phy Sci: Had . . . a test. Yes, that's it. A test. Not that exciting.

Art: Same thing as in advisory. Almost half the people in the class were gone! Yus. X)

Biology: Had a test on microscopes. I knew all the bits and what they did but I don't think I got the part where you had to write the instructions on how to handle the microscope. That was almost 2 pages of notes! Gah! XP

Evan asked me if I would come to the volley ball game for him and I said "*huff* I suh-pose. If I must." My mom took me and I had to use my own money and everything. I stood in the common's area and talked to Mr.S for about fifteen minutes when I first got there. Then I went in to sit with Evan. Brady wasn't there at first and Cole said he'd died. We asked when his funeral was. It's Saturday if you want to come. I played Wack-A-Mole on Evan's DS until Brady showed up and took it away from me. (He came back to life so the funeral's off.) Then I listened to Fillip speak to me and was bored. POIT! The second game was better. We moved to the other side and looked at the pix on Evan's iPod. He tried to stick a string up my nose, too. That was interesting. I was being all moody and alone for a little bit until he tried to get me to tie his shoes together. This is impossible because he does the little knots at the ends so he doesn't have to tie them. That cheered me up. Evan can always ruin a perfectly bad mood for me. XP

160 days remain.

---I don't want to be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.