| Current mood: | tired |
| Current music: | What It Is To Burn ::Finch:: |
Something somewhat interesting happened in Theatre. Jimmy was attempting to cross himself, but he was doing it wrong. I said, "Jimmy, are you catholic?" and he said, "Psh, no!" Then I said, "Well what are you?" and he said, "I dunno... black." hehe.
There was a rebellion againts Burkman today. He randomly decided to take an, "On Task" grade, and if you didn't have your objective written down and the hand out on your desk, you got a 0. Then he told Jeff to move to the back of the room for talking, and Jeff just said, "No, I'm not moving." A small, humble start, but we're getting there. I was going to kill Britny and Tessa in science. Tessa wouldn't let me speak, all she did was say, "Yeah, whatever, you're wrong." And Britny kept writing my name all over the textbooks. Narr! And then some.
Swim hurt. I ran too hard and could barely breathe afterwards. It also didn't help that max practically severed my hand from my arm during the butterfly part of warm up. Grr...
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