Alright, so I just threw up on the side of the road. And I wasn't drunk, nor had I had anything to drink in AGES. (I had half a Skyy Platinum last night, but that's IT.) Which really makes me worry. I was at school, for a maths tutorial. (Apparently they all* went to art, which I wasn't INVITED to. I got angry. Oh well, I had my yearbook, screw them.) It was alright, it cleared a couple of revision things up in my mind, which was good. We went to see Sohani and Mokshi during our break. Nicole was feeling sick because she hadn't eaten, and I was really hungry, so we decided to raid the staff room. Unfortunately, the two maths teachers were in there with their coffee, so we went back into the office and sat there laughing. Then, after a few attempts to sneak past and get the biscuits, we were standing in the corridor that leads to the staff room, facing all the staff pidgeon holes. One of them had Saladas in a box. I pointed to them and looked at Nicole, who said, "No..." I remember the next bit in slow motion for some reason, as I took the box, shoved it behind me and ran into the yearbook office laughing. The year 11's thought we were insane. So we each had a salada and put it back. It was hysterically funny at the time. Somewhere between going back to maths and maths ending, Nicole got really sick again and had to leave the room to go find someone to help her. I began to drift off into my own thoughts, not really paying attention to anything, least of all the teacher talking at the front. Ellie, who was in front of me, got up to leave. Then I heard Sammi say "Tell Kirky I'll be there when this finishes." Of course, that made me sit up and start listening straight away. Then Ellie went to the front of the room and tapped Bec Spencer on the shoulder. She then proceeded to get up and carry her HUGE pile of artworks out of the classroom with her. So the question begs, why wasn't I informed of this folio preparation?! I was kind of angry, but it has gotten to the stage where I just don't care anymore, especially not about what the stupid teacher decides to do or say. It's probably my own damn fault for not tell her what courses I wanted to get into. So we went back to yearbook, where it was one big Yearbook party (MUUUUCH better than the artrooms - I made Nicole poke her head through the window to make sure it was actually happening, and I was right, they were doing it without us). Tash came with us, she was really fascinated to see behind the office and stuff. It was funny. I was fine until I got to the bus stop, when I suddenly started to feel really sick. I couldn't move because of the cramp, it was so bad. I have no idea what caused it, only that as soon as I got off the bus, I couldn't walk properly and my sight was all blurry. Maybe I'm diabetic, or something. Anyway, I'm feeling heaps better now. Just called Mel, she is really cut about the art thing too. Ah well. We'll do better than them in life, eh?
Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net *All being Ellie, Sammi and the teacher's favourite ever, Bec. Bah.