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It really is. It's nice and sunny out, and warm, not very windy. It's really, really nice.. The day today was really nice too. Fourth period is art, which should always be enjoyable (except for yesterday >_> wink , because I was working on my folder thing that I finished the first half of yesterday, and my art teacher told me my sketch book was really good and I was gonna get it back tomorrow (which is probably something I shouldn't be quite so happy about, but I am), and it's gonna have comments so... Ya, that doesn't really matter... Anyways, then I had a really fun lunch for some reason. Can't even remember what happened but it was actually really fun for some reason >_> and then in band we didn't have to play, so Will only bugged me when he tried to force his way into a game of hangman I was playing with some people (hangman, yay! xD). Twice.. And then sixth period was fun again, like it always is. And ya, it's really nice out, and I'm just in a really good mood. Oh ya! And my vend trick worked today ^_^ It makes me happy when that stupid thing works. xD
But ya, yesterday, which I ended up not putting in yesterday. I was just sitting in my seat in art class, and it was reading period or whatever, where we read for fifteen minutes in the middle of fourth period. So since we got a seating chart because we were so loud or anything last friday, there's these two girls who sit at opposite sides of the table who throw notes to each other. It's kinda funny, because the first day they were throwing things and hit someone in the head. Twice.. So I end up watching them instead of reading because the books I'm reading I either already finished or have no interest in. But yesterday, people started throwing paper balls around my head (and I'm starting to get amazed that our art teacher doesn't stop them doing this, they're doing it with such recklessness it isn't funny.. Actually it is xD), and some of them ended up having glue on them. Like covered in glue. So I'm just sitting there, watching the balls fly by my head, trying to dodge them, but soon it gets kinda boring so I start trying to read this book Jen gave me, and one flies from behind me and hits me in the back of my neck. And then I think, "WTF?! I just got hit by something that's covered in something sticky!" and the people at my table are like, staring at me, and I take the glue ball off my neck. So I sit there, and I'm thinking, "Okay, I'll just wait till we're done reading and maybe the teacher will let me go to the bathroom and clean the glue off my neck." But the glue balls don't stop there. I start trying to read the book again, and one comes and hits me smack dab on my nose. So now I'm just kinda sitting there, and everyone around me starts laughing. And I end up laughing. And then people are like, "Are you okay?" "Are you crying" and I'm like, "I'm fine, I'm not crying >_>" and then I find out that it was my kinda friend who's sitting across from me, and he's like, "Do you wanna punch me? Just punch me! I wont tell!" and i'm like, "No, just shut up." but he kept saying stuff like that, and people kept telling me to do it, and I just kept on telling him, "No, now just shut up!" but he wouldn't.. So that was my bad art class..
 Arancia · Wed Feb 08, 2006 @ 11:49pm · 1 Comments |
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