Nice. Today may have sucked if I'd really paid attention in class. Math we did something, Global was holocost wich hasn't been as depressing as one would think. English was all Mr Ferris teaching about poetry. His lesson was ok but I was less thrilled then others. Maybe in 10 years he'll be a Mr Keating but he isn't right now. Still it's better then Mrs. "Bob This is Amy, we have a Fucking Year Book Emergancy!" Livero teaching it I guess. Not that she's a bad teacher, just idk if poetry would go well with her. Latin was a test that I didn't know about. Fortunatly the Schou cut us a break and gave us some easy review words. Bio would have sucked but I've figured out that I hate bio, and I don't care if I get mildly bad grades and if she moved me I wouldn't care that much. So I can talk it up. Some highlights: "Lysis? Aren't those the things in John's hair." "Wow Bri, that was one of the stupidest things I've ever heard anyone say" (promptly followed by Mrs Giles giving her a sticker). "Beezlbub? That's the antichrist." I'm sure there were more. Latin had some pretty good one liners. I've discovered that if you're caught talking and she wants to know if you have something to share with the calss you shouldn't say no, you should make shit up and share it with the class.
you know that's why I love you chess kids...