It is Monday. Seems like thursday. Not good. I guess today was ok. In math I wrote a speech. I think he taught at least half the class then just stopped. What ever floats Mr Spagnola's boat I guess. Global was funny. And Palzar was in a good mood so it was above ground funny, not underground tell a joke and try not to get caught funny. English was ok. I wrote Mrs L birthday messages. And we started writing poems. So I made Johnny Dep a birthday hat. Phipher gave us a freaking hard project. A wall section. Probably the hardest thing to draw on a house. Latin was a not so hot test. Study Hall was ok. Bio was... notes. And Mrs Giles nasty body hanging out of her clothes. That's an "Aww Hell No!" Haha, in SH Dom called and we took turns talking to him. Sort of. I just made things up ("What? You and Marto rubbed tanning oil into each other's bodies?"). And speaking of phones I lost mine. Hopefully Donna (the driver) grabbed it. If not I guesss I'll just buy myself a cooler phone. Then it was home and about a billion hours of biopacket. Alice is stressing out, trying to get her room done before the band trip. I wish I could help her out. But as usual I'm stuck out here in the T of F. But speaking of Band trip... that means no Giles! Yes I will say it again. NO GILES! The only thing that could be bad about that would be if they got some fatter nastier person. But I get to miss a day anyhow for the blood drive. And also no Palzar which would be bad except that it means Mr Reilly instead. Good times. Of course I'll miss all the band people, Alice most of all. But it's only four days and the fact that two of those are giles free days are great! How can one person make every one so miserable. Blah. I was about to launch into an anti-conventional education rant there but I do that enough. Oh well. Ha. And Pelosi effed up my bio project. No I will use the real word. Pelosi fucked up my bio project. I drew a plague killed body and asked him to add arms. And he did. As well as some other stuff. Then again I was using his lack of knowledge of the US Senate to show off. Which makes me a bad person. But hey! How many people in 10th grade know the Senate like me? Nah, not many so I'm not so bad. Haha I must be so annoying. Well they can trigger me but they'll never figgure me out.