A Very Long Rant About My Day

Today was completely dull. I woke up and it was DARK. Stupid daylight savings. I was STILL the first one in class, even though I got to school fifteen minutes after I usually did, since I woke up late. I always feel awkward when I'm alone in class with my English teacher; I never know what to say. I'm talking to V again, which makes me a little happy:)

Homeroom was intense, as usual. My homeroom teacher (the band teacher) always has mood swings. Let's just say he gets a little pissy when people talk during the announcements. I dare not explain what happened when a guy (who I now greatly admire) talked back and called him racist, which is actually kind of true, now that I think about it. Thinking more about my homeroom teacher, I now realize how much of a demon he resembles. Oh, those beady, blackish, squinty eyes, full of hatred and disgust of children talking. Boy, was I glad when those seemingly endless ten minutes were over!

Nothing happened at Economics, as usual. I pretended to study/stare at stock graphs on a library computer while praying for my email to finally "load it's contents". I worked in the attendance office after that. I don't particularly remember what happened during that time...hm.

Lunch was fun. R ditched hip hop practice to hang out since it was her birthday! I wrapped her present hurriedly in the dark with a Twilight poster-which I had ripped off the wall-last night. It actually turned out looking great. I wrote her name all over Edward and my name all over Bella. Everyone at school were like "WOW. um. ok." Yeah, I know we have a little problem. Jeff baked R brownies, but when we saw it, it wasn't even cut yet, so R just ripped some off and ate it. Nice going, Jeff. I win.

Now that I sit in the front and center of AP Environmental Science class, I rarely ever feel my eyes droop. It's exhausting, keeping those eyelids up in those 60 minutes of lecture.

Again, I accomplished absolutely nothing during Computer Art (the class we use Macs in). We're supposed to be re-making WPA posters. I'm doing: Don't Waste Water <---Self explanatory. Some kids were watching South Park on their Macs. I thought my teacher said she would be taking off points for being "off task", but ok. She didn't seem to care, but it could just be favoritism. After that class, I TA the teacher for a freshman art class. It's boring, but M is in it. Somehow, I always get paint on myself even though I don't ever touch the paint. Why?

I have 2 poems written, but I don't like them, so I won't post them.