Tuesday, August 28, 2007

I Don't Dance!

Today was very boring.
Period one: Mrs. Singleton is pretty weird... we're going to learn a lot this year though. This guy named Troy sits next to me, and he went to my elementary school! I used to have a crush on him... look like he put on some weight. Haha. Funny story, the first day of school, we picked seats and I sat next to him, not even realizing who it was (not because of the weight thing!). I still don't even notice his name when Mrs. Singleton took attendance. Five minutes later, I see him, turn to Sarah, and go, "OMG! Is that Troy white?" and she looks at me and goes, "Yesss, very good Olivia." Then I said hi to him and he recognized me too. Yeah.

Period two: Photoshop is pretty fun to mess around with. There are pictures of people that we work with, and it's hilarious what you can do to some of them! I'm getting more comfortable talking to the girl next to me, also.

Period three: I didn't know we had to do flashcards for homework last night, so I didn't get the five points. I finished during class, though, so I asked if she could just stamp me off there, but NO, I had to come after school to get the freaking three points. But I'm a grade-grubber in Spanish, so I went anyway. Those guys (yeah, two, not one) that sit next to me are super nice. But definitely more friend material.

Period four: What's period four again? Oh yeah, bio. Zzzz.
We made these posters with these peramids representing organisms and populations and crap. Billy Nelson is in my group and he asked why there were a bunch of dogs and a bat on my shirt. I said, "If I tell you, you'll think I'm weird." But he insisted. So I told him about Pete Wentz and Clandestine and he called me CREEPY. Takes one to know one, bucko!

*Lunch*: It was pretty boring. Sit, eat, sit, eat. I sat next to Chad though, like I usually do :)

Period five: I learned many things in good ole algebra. For one, I discovered that Mrs. Watson has a very poor fashion sense. The second thing I learned is that Aiden, aka Cute Math Guy, is a 10th grader. So he's not a junior, which is good. And he looks good in anything he wears. Especially that hat...

Period six: The dreaded P.E. Our uniform is so flipping ughhh. Uncomfortable, I believe is the word. We played racquetball while the guys ran. Haha, sucks for them. I really wish I had been partners with you, Nicole, because Kathryn is very racquetball challenged.

*After school*: I had to go see Profe Cashion (ugh) about the flashcards. The good (great, fabulous, super) news is that Chad came with me. He went out of his way to go with me! In the hallway when I was waiting for Chad to get something from his locker, Nicole Wright points at me from across the hall and goes, "Oh my gosh! I LOVE your shirt! Where did you get it?" I suspect she is a Pete Wentz fan also, because who does that otherwise?

General: In case you were wondering, I won't be doing my blog like this every time. I just found it easier for today. I saw Connor again in the hallway. I've come to the conclusion that I find guys with white-blond hair more attractive. Like John from seventh grade (although he was really a red head... long story), Connor, and that guy in my computers class. I got 3 compliments on my shirt today. Pete would be so proud :)

The homework... it calls to me...

And remember, last period P.E. + basketball shorts= never able to wear leggings again!

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