Math was blah. So was Global, getting the glossed over WWII. Mrs L liked my essay which proves once and for all that doing work when your supposed to is stupid because it's better if you skip and do it later. The lunch table had been shifted and so that mixed things up somewhat. What excitment. Latin was... I don't really remember what happened in Latin. Then coming out of Bio the fire alarm went off and everyone fled. Word on the street is one of the piece of shit computers in the media exploded. Good times. Hope no one was using it. Haha, what a morbidly funny thought. Then it was home and my grandmother was annoying, more annoying then it seemed at the moment and now I'm pissed about that. Which is unfortunate because I don't want to be in a bad mood, not today. Oh well.