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A New Machine
Neglected updating....just a little...
Yes! Wrestling ended today! Everyone else seems to love rubbing up against the a member of their own sex, I dunno, I guess I'd rather be doing other things. My P.E. is full of these huge kids, and I'm average height...but damn skinny...almost abnormally...but not quite. Lets say border-line. Everytime the huge kids just smash me with their "gorilla-like" bulk. Kinda sick, if you ask me.
AHHHH! Here is my rant about Journalism: (Beware):
I am sitting at the computer, in the Journalism lab, working through my own lunch perioid, and I get attacked by the "Woman from Hell", Mrs. Coro, a mediocre teacher, trying to guide pupils of all ages, while she has MASSIVE MOOD SWINGS due to whatever chemical imblance she has, does not mix well. I was working on my page layout (Pg 14-15) and on my "The Mars Volta" CD reveiw has my name spelled wrong. I fix it, then I make fun of it a little to Brenden, and thats when the bomb goes off. Here is a recreation of the incident:
Me: So it had, "Zach Simon", instead of "Zach Dukerich", and I was like, "WHO WROTE THIS ARTICLE???", but I fixed it, so no big deal.
Brenden: (Laughs)
Mrs. Coro: HEY! IF YOU HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO BITCH ABOUT THE PAPER, THEN MAYBE YOU SHOULD WORK YOUR LITTLE ASS OFF A BIT HARDER, YA'THINK???
Brenden: (Freaked out) Mrs. Coro...Zach was just saying it in conversation, it wasn't a criticism or anything....
Mrs. Coro: BY THE TONE OF MY VOICE, DOES IT LOOK LIKE I CARE??
Brendan: (Trying to be polite) Yes, ma'am...
Me: I already fixed the problem...I was just saying..
Mrs. Coro: THE PAGE ISN'T FIXED 'TILL IT'S PERFECT!
(Brendan sneaks off to lunch)
Me: Sorry...
Christ, I ended up staying for the whole lunch period and 2 hours afterschool just to "clock in" enough hours to pass. What a psyhco. I missed getting a ride home with Jessika, and my lunch. Geez...
I'm ready for tomorrow to come, because thats when I'm going to teach Trey some guitar and hopefully we can jam...that would be so cool...I think I got him to like Pink Floyd a bit, I made him listen to the whole epic of "Shine on you Crazy Diamond." The guitar is pretty kick-ass in that song...or any other Pink Floyd song...Well at least I've started to convert Trey to my music...
Its too late to be slaving away at this thing, I'm going to pass out...
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