Heey all!
Yup I'm knew to this. I figured I'd try blogging, maybe it'd be something I'm interesting in. So far, i haven't even thought of something to right about. Well i guess, since this is about what goes on in my life, I'll write about what hullabaloo went on at school today.
SOOO...Today,
Well today was somewhat interesting. First period, as usual was a bore fest. I mean come on, can we get anymore boring! We're learning about Proofs in Geometry. And personally, i find no need to learn these. I will never EVER use these if i become a photographer, or a pediatric doctor, or a mommy. So learning them is just stupid. Second period was pretty fun! Ahh Physical Science, probably one of my favorite classes. First off, its just fun! You get to blow up stuff, and learn about all sorts of cool things. Second, the teacher is plane awesome! You can talk about something and she'll get off subject for a little bit. Haha we talked about the zombie Apocalypse, and how the world is supposed to end in 2012 for almost a half hour. Today though was probably my favorite class our of the whole year, and it doesn't even relate to learning. It was all because i pissed off the chick in front of me. So you know how when your in those uncomfortable desks at school, and you always look for the foot rest (the bars on the bottom) and when you don't have one you get bummed out. So yah, there was one on the chair in front of me that the girl was sitting on, and i wanted to use it! Yes, its like a habit. So i put my feet up there, and like five seconds later she saw it there and so lovingly decided that she wanted to put her binder there. So i moved my feet over almost all the way, and she stuck her binder on the bars. My foot slipped and the binder fell. She BLEW UP. Over something as little as that. From their it just escalated. My foot kept slipping, she got mad, i laughed. And it just repeated itself from there. Finally she turned around and was like "I'm gonna scratch your eyes out, then punch you in the face." So naturally, my smart-ass personality kicked in, and i just smirked and said, "oh really? I'd like to see you try. Bring it on" And grinned. Apparently she had no reply cause she huffed and turned to her other little friend and started to bitch about me. The usual from the snobby little princesses. Third period was pretty boring, World History. I'm not fond of history and don't enjoy it, but i suffer through it. Forth period was Spanish. The same, it was pretty boring. I'm in Spanish two, but were still "reviewing", because our last teacher didn't teach us very well. So we did our review had a quiz, and then it was finally time for lunch! Yay! At lunch i relayed what happened in physical science to my other friends, and we all got a good laugh out of it. It was pretty normal, us being our usual, loud, rowdy, ogling over hot guys, teenage girl selves. Fifth period was Intro to Journalism, it was the same as usual, also a bore fest. Managed to survive and then it was off to study hall, oh joy! In study hall i sat in my regular place, right in front of my best Friend. We went on our school chat site, and laughed silently while the teacher, oblivious to our fun, continued to stare at his computer screen. Seventh period was English class. We're STILL learning about Greek Mythology. It's okay but I'd rather read or do something a little more appealing to my interest. The good part is though, we just took our word of the day notes, and then turned around to continue on with our movie, The Odyssey. Eighth was the last period of the day, Theology. Today was my day to present my Song i choose for prayer, and i did. I opened up the recording i had done of River Flows In You by Yiruma, and let the people watch. I cried through out the three minute video. After it was over i had to get up and read the reflection i had wrote. I had barely gotten through the first line before i had to leave the room, cause i was yet again crying. Another of my best friends came to the bathroom to make sure i was all right, and after a couple of minutes i was. We went back to class and talked the rest of the time about the bible. Near the end of class the teacher came to ask me why i was crying, and i had to tell him that the song always made me cry. It had been played at the service for my grandma's funeral, and I've never been able to listen to it without crying. Thankfully he understood, and i still got a hundred percent. Now I'm on here, writing this, passing sometime before i go and sit at the piano to practice for awhile, then head off to dance.
So that concludes my day, not very exciting, but well, i guess school isn't very exciting haha.
Till next time!!
Adios!
