The terrors of my day

Gaaa. I just got out of my fit for life class- and as always- I had an adventure. X- Yeah, we were supposed to be dancing the "cha cha cha" (which is SOO gay) but the cheerleaders were in the main gym so we didn't have musak to dance too. How sad. So we had a free day till the last five minutes. And the gym teacher with her extremely high pitched yelling told us to line up- girls in one boys in another. She taught us womenfolk first with they guys behind us probably watching the jiggling of our butts as we cha cha cha-ed. Then she taught the guys while us girls had to go practice with our backs turned to from the guys (rats). Then she told us girls to go choose one of the menfolk. I about had a heart attack, not literally but mentally.... so more of a brain/peeing my pants attack.... After the initial shock I was thinking 'Bob?...' in my shy thinking. Never was I so glad to hear the bell. And then, sitting on the bus I was day dreaming about driving. Only 22 more freakin' days till drivers ed! That is if they don't kick me and Katie out for being in there more than three months before our sixteenth birthday... hehe... it was only supposed to be three months. Oh well, we can overcome the opposition. I don't think the Drivers Ed class is even required by law or anything cuz my mom didn't take it when she got her licence. But, uh, that was quite a few years ago. Plus she grew up in Canada. Ahhh... the joy and wonder of being sixteen. You can quit school. Not that I'm planning to. I don't want to be one of those dead beats who work at Taco bell instead of going to school. Well, I am going to do something else..................

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It would suck if it rained cats and dogs....

Dude!!!!! I love rain!! It helped one good thing come out of my seventh hour class (fit for freakin' life) since never.... well I guess the free days aren't so bad but anyways- no tangents. Yes, I was running the loop and it started raining a little bit. I thought Jerk-a would still make us run since he's just mean, but I saw other people running towards the door and him and his preppy little aide high-tailing it towards the school and I felt the lovely surge of ultimate joy! I stayed outside for a while though- making myself look like a clown/wet dog but I don't care!!!!!!!!! It was a fabulous day cuz when I got in, I had twenty minutes to get dressed into normal clothes. I was too lazy to take my lovely gym clothes home so they will probably smell something awful tomorrow but I'm too happy to let it poke my eye. Life is good. I feel so happy right now I think I will get off and do something else! How grand is that??? Ok ok- enough jabbering.....

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Random knowlege: "Man who live in glass house should change clothes in basement." **very true.... unless that man was a hot man....**