Ok I know I should have wrote this yesterday and posted it than, but I didnt feel like typing it out than.
All though out the week at school we got to dress up, monday it was your year color day, tusday it was nerd day, wensday was twin day, thursday was internatinal day, and friday was historan day.
Yesterday stared with me wearing a short cream dress that looked like it was from the 20s like my year was soposto do, I wore high heals with the creem dress and a lighter color hat, and two necklesses. I looked realy good. When I got to school I felt so out of place because only like 3 other people did the 20s, but I didnt care because I looked good in the oufit. Now my friend Quintion(I think thats how you spell his name) decieded he wanted his a** kicked like the day before, so he took my hat. I chased after him, in heals, to get my hat back. I got my hat back, we talked a bit, than the dumbass took my hat and ran. I chased after him again, I got my hat back, again. I decied to ingnore him for awhile and look for my friend Angie, I couldnt find her, but I did find my other friends, I chat with them for awhile. Quintion took my hat again, the guy just dosnt know when to stop. I chased after him again, my feet hurting like hell, my hair geting so out of place, me sweeting. I grab him and try to get my hat, it took like a minute before any decieded to help me. His glasses fall down to the ground and thats when I nodice he wears glasses(I am not that observant). When I get my hat back the this time, I kick him with my heals twice, to show him a lestion. The bell rings to go to school, so all of this happened before 7:15.
My classes go on pretty well, nothing intresting, but walking to each class hurt like hell, I kept on saying "Oww..." softly while I was walking. Its finaly the end of the day. I go to the bus loop to wait for my bus. I see Quintion, that b*****d who made me run this morning, I ingnored him for awhile. Than I talked to James, Donught, and some other peoplel; for some reason James hits Quintion. I thank him for it he dosnt know he made me run but I still feel like thanking him. When I told him thank you he asked my why I told him its because he made me run in heals, he walked up to Quintion and says you dont make a woman run in heels unless shes half naked(I like this rule now). Quintion becasue hes an idiot he took my hat again. I cased after him for the last time, but this time I had help. My bus comes I hug people good bye and tell them to have a nice weekend and James says goodbye to the twins(not babies).
What I learnd from this day, I can run in heals well and Quintion dosnt know when to stop and he wears glasses.
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If you can't say anything nice, then at least have the decency to be vague.
That which does not kill me had better run pretty damn fast.