... and 360 more to go
Today was a pretty stinkin' good day. First period was Wellness, and this guy, Sam, was playing the guitar before class started. I was totally hypnotized. I'm a sucker for a guitar.
Second period was boring. I mostly talked to Alan and Adam., my only source of entertainment in that class. Had a few laughs, but the teacher seemed to keep bending over in mine and Brionne's face. I think she likes us a little too much.
Third block was art, and it was okay. Mario wrote poop on my arm, and it looks like poop. He drew dots in the middle of the O's..
"Mario, did you just make the O's into boobs?" I asked, disgusted.
He looked at my arm, "No! You pervert! Those are eyes!"
I looked at them again, "Uh, no. Those are most definitely boobs." I confirmed while I moved my arm away from him.
He looked at me for a second, his face confused, "Okay Melissa."
4th period we took notes on religion, and then we went to the pep rally.
The Pep Rally .... was okay. Nothing special. We couldn't boo the freshmen, and the cheerleards didn't do the 'Are You Proud' cheer. They did make fun of the school we are playing. Our mascot, the bobcat, beat up their mascot, a mustang. We also had some cheerleaders dress up as kids from their school and we booed them. A lot.
The bad part about the pep rally was Gabriele and I basically got sat on by five other people. It was intense and stinky. The band was playing a song that obviously everyone loves, and people in the Sophmore section began to hit and jump and fall down. Turns out, all those people were behind Gabriele and me.
I hear people saying 'ow' behind us, and I turn around slowly, "What the.." right as I'm facing the huge group of boys behind me they fall. Almost all of them, at once. "Gabby! Watch out!" I say as two of them come tumbling towards us.
We scream and get pushed. "Oh my God." I hear Gabriele say.
We both are sitting on the floor of the stands with about three or four other people on/around us. Teachers are yelling at the boys to stop, but they keep yelling and cheering. Boy have I missed Overton pep rallies.
Daily Mom Story(With a Splash of Dad.) ;
I hear my door open and my mom is sitting on my bed, waking me up as usual. "Meling," she cooes my nick-name, "it's time to wake up." she starts to scratch my back.
I yawn and smile into the pillow, ahh back scratching. "Okay." I whisper.
She continues on, "It's six.." and I tense up. Six? It's six in the morning? I only have, maybe, twenty minuets to get ready.
"What?!" I sit up and look around the room. What do I need to do first? I climb out of bed and run towards the bathroom.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" I hear my mom chanting behind me. I ignore it. There is no time to be upset.
I start the shower and grab my tooth brush and tooth paste, I have to double up on things today. I get everything I need done in the bathroom quickly, and run back to my room.
"Do you want anything to eat?" my mom asks meekly while she pokes her head in the door.
"No, I'm good." I say quickly. She tries to protest, that I must eat something, but I tell her I'll eat at school.
Finally my dad and I leave for school, when he looks at his dashboard, "I need gas." he says softly.
I roll my eyes, you have got to be kidding me. I'm going to be late to school and you are worried about gas?! Where are your priorities man? "Okay." I reply.
He pulls into the gas station, and let me tell you, he takes his dear sweet time at the pump. "Really?" I mutter under my breath.
Finally we leave the gas station, and we are on our way to school. I get there just in time for first period.
How about them apples!?
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Person of the Day;
Jason Mraz (:
I love his guitar playing skills. I love his lyrics. I love him. His songs make me happy, and I think I could listen to him for hours upon days on end. Lately I have been obsessed with his song, Higher. I can't get enough of it. It's really sad actually, but I just can't stop listening to it.
Anyways, I've just been thinking about Mr. AZ a lot lately.
Well, looks like my blog is going to be done for tonight because I have a football game to go to. I don't think I will post about it tonight. I'll be sure to talk about it in tomorrows blog (:
Anyways, ciao.
WE WON OUR GAME!!
17-12 , that's what's up!
[p.s. I love Karnalito R.]
Psht karnalito, what an ugly name. (: Anyways.
ReplyDeleteYou're the best for saying "ahh back scratching."
Oh bee-tee-dubz. I might not post a blog today :/