Day 2 of this week. Uhh... what happened? Math was ok. I could be a matamatician. Well no not really but I have made up two theroms that don't exist but seem obvious. Global was ok. I got yelled at for something which isn't so hot. English was writing poems and Mr Ferris had to leave early so we were supervised by real english teachers who may or may not be named Livero. Drawing was a pain. Effed up the wall section, had to erase it and start all over again. So today was pretty much just making up for what I did yesterday. And Wall Sections suck. In Latin we handed in our books and I made a hat out of my book cover. I will say I did look quite a bit like the pope untill the Schou made me take it off. Then gym which was fun. Then Bio, which was bio. But Mrs Giles didn't care that I wore the hat (though it no longer looked Papal- and isn't Papal a cool word as compared to say Presidental and isn't Papacy a cooler word then say Papacism or something? Yes I agree.) Back on the topic... uhh lunch was dumb. Too many freaking people try to sit on out side. And from now on when someone steals my chair I'm gonna launch a campagin of terror on them. And something was weird in lunch, idk what it was excatly and I'll not speculate. Anyway... uhhh biopackets now and then a poem which isn't as good as it should be cause I ditched the meter. Oh yeah Commrade Stark taught me attomic which would better be know as suicide bomber. It's a way cool chess game. Ok I need to do packet now.