......:sigh: Brilliant day at school. None of my friend's are in my classes (My closest friends anyway) and the schedules suck. I'm an 8th grader and I'm supposed to feel powerful around the school? NOT. PowerLESS is more like it. Our school is over crowded and I read on this sheet that Murray has over 835 students. That's WAY more than the 560 last year! I'm like, squeezed into the halls with no one I know standing next to me!
So, I'm happy with all my teachers....Except one. Mrs. Wells. And I have her for 180 minutes on Wed/Friday, 90 minutes on Tues/Thursday and 45 minutes on Monday. I have her for Critical Thinking and L.A. I'm swithin' to Jake's Critical Thinking, seeing as he has no friends in there (Or so he says xD)
Back to Mrs. Wells. I think that the devil sent her to destroy my school year as an 8th grader. She preachers about God to us in class. ISN'T THAT ILLEGAL?! And Raven and I calculated how many hours of my school year I'd have to spend with her....You ready for the #? (WARNING- THOSE OF YOU WHO KNOW/HAVE MRS. WELLS WILL FEEL DEEP PITY)
351 hours...
That's 1/5 of my school hours TOTAL.
My God, Mr. Hess! HERE I COME!
Lunch sucked. By the time it came around, I was desperate to see Brandon and Jake. As I thought that, I saw Jake at the corner of my eye. 'JAKE!' 'CORI!' He ran over to me and he's like, 'Want me to do the usual?' 'Go right ahead.' So Christina (She's in my dance class, she has the same schedule except 2 classes) and I go get lunch and sit at the table across from Jake. (He is SO good at doing nothing. He never gets caught sitting at my table) And we barely talked, because it was so wierd not having Brandon and Paul fight, Sam taking my french fries and me slapping Ryan.... And he says something first, 'Something ain't right' XD I KNOW!
 Print Me Out · Sat Aug 06, 2005 @ 03:28pm · 0 Comments |
