Never ever ever has a lady hit me on the first sight.
This was somethin' special,
This was just like dynamite.
First day of finals for most. Minority of race is minority for final-takers-of-Monday. Track is at the main campus, which equates to first period in the cafeteria. It was boring and lame. I was told that, since it was a regular 1st period class besides that fact that it was at a different building, without my teachers, and with a totally different group of students, we would still have to come there on time. Butt. In the end, there was a sign in sheet, so I could've come in late. DOUBLE BUTT. We played Presidents and Mafia, by which part we were on the floor, sitting in a circle. LAME. I got tired of it, so I started playing some crazy blowfish game on someone's iTouch, while looking and everyone's 'concealed' cards.
English, watched West Side Story, and I really don't know what all the hype was. It's not that great. Singing and shiny faces.
Medical terminology, boring. It was 'study time' but since I had nothing to study, Sierra and I just looked in the yearbook.
Biology, played Presidents, and went from President to Ass in 3 games. Then I stayed a consistent neutral. Then we moved to ERS, where I won the whole deck twice. Moved on to the hallway, where Mr. Coleman's class and Mrs. Taylor's class were playing Mafia. It was lame, 'cause everyone knew which card was which, and who had what. Played hide and go seek, went inside a closet without knowing about the DEAD COCKROACH inside. WONDERFUL. Mr. Coleman told me the joyous news, to which I screamed at. SDGKSJDGHKSJDGGDSGKSDJGHJK!
It was high pitched and painful.
Like it should have been.
Escorted Brad sporting a sexy pink turban to Art, and failplayed hacky sack with Alec.
After school, went for a checkup on the ankle at the hospital. Doctor said I needed physical therapy. Another thing to add to what seems to be an already joyous summer.
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