The school's system crashed and screwed up all of our schedules. Some people have three seventh periods or like me, didn't get the English class I wanted since I freakin' did the homework for it during Summer. Well, I got into Chemistry! (Yaaay.) Now, I'm transferring out because I don't know jack-shit. I'm going to Physics instead and getting my schedule changed up so that I can get into honors English since I really worked for that.
My Modern World teacher is just plain awesome, my temporary English teacher is a bassist in a heavy metal band and has one sexyass guitar in her classroom, my Chemistry teacher reminds me of a super-cool mad scientist, my French teacher is also the weightlifting coach AND is also my Gym teacher, and my Computer Art's teacher is totally chill. This year is going to be somewhat awesome. I'm so hyped up right now!
Oh, Derrick got my ring stuck on his finger and we had to rub hand sanitizer all over his finger until it slid off. What an adorable dork. (Insert indescribable amount of love here.)
I swear, I had no clue how to do any of the problems in Chemistry. I'm totally out and wish my comrades good luck. Jeez.
I need to pee.
