so unexpected

Listening to: none
Feeling: hungry
The sun made my day. I thought the new tri. and all my new classes would suck....but I was wrong. Instead of sucking...they sucked REALLY bad. *shrugs* It could be so much worse. I have Scott in my first hour, along with Angie and a bunch of other really cool people. But my teacher, he's kind of annoying. I guess you just can't have everything...stupid hypothalemus (sp?) of life. It has to equal out and it makes me....a..n.g.r.y. meh! Screw you balancing factors..you can rot! Anyways, enough of that. 2nd Hour is Seminary. I'm kinda disappointed. I don't really know anyone, and the people that I kind of know I don't want to get to know better. *sigh* 3rd, well, it's Plant Science, what more can I say. 4th, Algebra 2 with Jensen. Oh man! I'm going to hate her class. The only way that I actually survived not turning into a complete nutcase was by listening to my music. But that whore had to take that away..and now I will go insane, and who knows, maybe I'll take banana peels to school and throw them at her face, and then laugh about it.....I might not even say sorry. hmm. Lunch [that best time of the day] At first I was kinda disappointed that I didn't have it with M or Scott, or Bradey..or..those people...but it turned out to be...more fun..if that's possible. Me, Wade, Mike, Matt V. Matt W, Ryan.......good times. Especially today. We had many adventures this day. "Annie are ya ok? Ya ok? Ya ok Annie?" lol. good times...yes indeed. After school me and M helped Mikey move. Then I went to WSI and made up stories with Amy about an orange that thought he was a lemon....there was also latex gloves and a street man. Hmm.... ...you simply had to be there...
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Yeah, you really gotta watch out for those oranges that think they're lemons. What's worse though is lemons that think they're oranges. Seriously. They're like "Eat me, I'm so good" and get so offended when you're all "no way, man, you're a lemon. I might squeeze you in my water but that's it."

they get pissed.


anyway. Monday night has been daisy night every week for almost 6 months. (whoa.)