Wednesday, April 16, 2008
"Dimples make a man"last night marcelo got me and trish SO BAD scaring us with a scary rapist alias named "SHAKIER" and then marcelo told me, and we scared trish SO BAD. haha
so, today was ahhh!
i woke up at like, 6:45, and gave myself 100 seconds to have a shower - which turned out much better then i'd planned, but i didn't get any work done (at this point i'd finished 37 history questions, and had 57 more to go) and left for school.
first period, i worked on my history questions, and chris was more friendly then i'd been used to.
anyway, i finished all the questions in first period, and also learned what we were learning in math class, so i think i'm good for the time being.
second period, history test! oh noes - WAIT! NO! I SEE THE LIGHT.
I think i did so well on that - except for the stupid cartoon analysis, i think i did exceptionally well :)
anyway, mary said that she wouldnt be around for lunch, so i plotted for doom - i'd forgotten my change in my pants i wore yesterday when i went to mcdonalds with trish.
so i went straight to the library, and wrote a prayer that i was supposed to have finished for the religion class the day before.
i finished it - and wrote krystian an email, nothign much.
religion class - had a test, fell asleep, ate, listened to music.
and i think i've decided i'm giving up on trying in that class.
i've got no motivation - i feel to relevance anymore.
anyway, at lunch, i also worked on a project i was doing in business class, and i wound up gettiing most of it done,
so in business, me and andrea were rocking the cashbah(i think) again.
we've got a test on friday. i'm not too worried
so. trish was supposed to come see me for track wars?
gah.
i went to my locker, and saw a note from her.
i looked aruond, didnt see her, was walking to the bus, didnt see her,
walked down tot the track, didnts ee her.
got on the bus, learrah was being a bitch about how she hates trish.
learrah saw her too though. fuck
so i got off the bus - turns out, david followed me!
so we wlaked down to the track, and she wasnt there,
so we walked to the bus stop at the bottom of the hill,
and waited for like, 10 minutes.
ther was the scary three black guys, and one hispanic guy,
and the one scary black guy tried to say hi to david, but david like, shut him down
black guy: Sup asian.....WUSSS GOOOOOOOD
david *nothing
black guy: YOU CANT SAY HI? YOU CANT SAY WUS GUUUD?
david: no
black guy: last time a n*gga try tah be nice.
rofl then he was bickering about how david should go eat some rice.
whatever, i ignored him.
we got on the bus, david: doesnt
he work at forest glen?
me: yeah?!
david: we can go visit him
me: OMFGJHDFJKHDSFJKHDSJFKHDSJKFHSDJKF YESSSS
so we go to foreest glen, its only like, 2:30..
and VERY windy, so im like, duck taping my kilt down with my hands.
we looked in technotrade as we walked by, he definitely wasnt there.
so we keep walking, casually, and i look in subshack
he's def there :)
soo we talks and whatevs for like, a half an hour, and he ran to work (niner syndrome)
yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
mmh, david gave me money,
so we went to coffee time and i bought a iced cap :)
yummmmmm.
and i took the 12 bah mayself and went home.
trish isnt home from her job interview yet, i wonder how she is!!
hmmm,
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