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Four Day Weekend
(MY GOSH MY BROTHER IS ANNOYING.)
PROS:
-No school. Duh.
-Friends. Yay.
-Can sleep for more than 6 hours...
CONS:
-I HAVE TO STUDY FOR 5 STUPID TESTS AND WRITE ANOTHER POINTLESS ESSAY. I suck at Math, English class sucks, and Biology is hard... ::sobs::
Another Strange Spanish Moment:
This happened a really, really, really long time ago, but it's worth mentioning..
We were playing a sort of basesball game where our teacher would draw our faces on the base if we got a question correct. It was Girls vs. Boys, and we were suppose to say that word in Spanish. At the start of this, he drew a horrible picture of himself on the board, saying that we should throw away our sensitivity because he'll draw us like that. And if we had braces and glasses.. beware. Lucky me I had both of those things.
Next we started to play, and naturally the girls were in the lead. Our teach was true to his word and the pictures were terrible. People didn't know the word for "orange", and I knew. He got this maniac grin on his face when he saw I had both glasses and braces, and I felt myself sink in my seat along with my stomach.
When he was done, everyone started laughing--including myself. I couldn't help it. It was plain ugly. Throughout my life, I've been humilated. Just another case to me. I even heard people say:
Girl: Who's THAT? (points to my picture)
Boy: (points to me and i cover my face in my arms) You know that girl in the corner...?
Bleh.
At the end of the game, Girls won, the people who got questions correct (which was very few, surprisingly) automatically aced our next quiz, got candy, and a chance fore "revenge." We got to draw a picture of our teacher on the board. They were ugly drawings too. Much worse than the ones he drew of us. Then it was my turn to draw. People had their eyes on me. I hate that. I don't like being the center of attention much. I tried to draw it quick. And plus I felt really bad for my teacher for some reason. I didn't make it ugly, I guess. Just a plain picture.
While I was drawing...
Teach: Add the chest hair.
Me: EWW. (makes face)
Teach: (laughs)
Then he kept making suggestions to make the picture ugly. Dunno why.. anyways..
I was done. And then he said it was actually a good drawing and now he felt bad for drawing me so horribly.
He didn't want to erase something or whatever. I said no, it's just a plain doodle. A few people said, "Hey! It looks like those Chinese drawings..." "Pokemon!" "Yeah!" "Ash, Brock.. blah blah blah..."
I just went to sit down not seeing what the big deal was.
After class and most of the students left, this guy.. the one that asked me to the.. dance-thingy... came up to me and asked if i took art class 'cos it was really good. I didn't even know the dude's name. I wasn't good, I said. It's just that no one in my class could draw. They've never really seen good drawings before.
I stayed after a few more seconds 'cos I wanted to put the finishing touches to my picture. I put "By: The Student You Hate the Most"--just a joke. My teach was watching me and he said, "I don't hate you! I'd hug you if district rules allowed me."
Me: o.o; (begins to leave)
Teach: WAIT! LET BABY HUG YOU!
Me: NO! (runs out of room)
((For those of you who don't know who "Baby" is... (I mentioned her before in a previous entry) Baby: My Spanish Teacher's redheaded doll that reminds me of Chuckie. He also uses it to hit things when students , clean the board, throw it randomly around... Yeah. My teacher's "special."))
Teach: (chases me, waving Baby around, causing other students to stare) NAT! WAIT, LET BABY HUG YOU!
Me: NO! LEAVE ME ALONE! (runs upstairs)
There's this kinda hedge thing near the stairs going to my next class. I was running up the stairs with people staring.
Teach: (standing on other side of the hedge with a crestfallen face--that man needs to be an actor--but then it brightens) CATCH HER! (throws Baby)
Me: (watches Baby slide on the next step and fall to the cement then turns to see her teacher look really sad)
After that I hurried to my next class, 'cos I thought he'd chase me again, but he didn't.
Talk about strange moment, eh?
((Oh yeah! ::does happy dance:: I'm gettin' an Mp3 player so I can get GotR songs! woot...))
Be seein' ya..
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