Nose in a Book

Hahaha I'm getting yelled at by my friends for reading again. Why these things follow me across the ocean I have no idea. Today was substantially boring, but not nearly as bad as it could be. That's most days.

Well, before band I gave Kirsten her usual clarinet lesson, so she can replace Jacob when he ditches us all next year. Her hair is still, alas, pink, and nothing we can come up with will get out the dye. Poor girl. My sympathy is limited however, because she forgot lunch for us. Again. I'm starving.

Drama for today: David had a brownie that the rest of us wanted, so Ashley stole it and when he tried to get it, tossed it to me across the table. David of course got up to come get it from me and I tossed it back. Then we all laughed at him for not expecting that. Then he stole my muffin unless Ashley gave him back the brownie. I told him he could have it. Then he took my clarinet. Well, I have to of those now don't I. And so on and so forth, with the end result being my muffin on the floor and David devouring his brownie. Then someone came in and labeled us the only existing clique in the whole school. I don't even want to know what they are titling us.

It's been three whole days and I haven't given up on this blog yet, like my innumerable other journals. That's perseverance for ya. Either that or this is just in a cooler form, and on the computer where I spend the majority of my life.

yep that's definitely it.

Afternoon class...world regions where we spent the class period discussing sexual predators and suing people.. Well, just Mrs. Flavan talking again and the rest of us listening, or even sleeping. What a great class...coupled with the other obnoxious freshman/sophomores, the er, interesting discussions, and the gum stuck to the undersides of most of the desks, I seriously begin to wonder what the world as come to.

At least i rounded off everything with a good book. And Di Andre decided he's not feigning anger at me anymore, and is speaking again. Still haven't decided if that's good or not.

Valentines day...14 more days.....the nightmare approaches...