Journel
February 15th, 2015
Previous ChapterFebruary tenth is hereby Petro's birthday. It is confirmed. When that was said in homeroom, everyone was preparing for it and when we finally got to sixth period, gods did we let him have it. I also had to make up a quiz that I missed when I had a lesson the past Friday and then I put it off until the last minute. I got a ninety, but give me a fucking break, it was three questions long. Then he gave us another quiz. Great.
Then I had a stupid Social Studies and Science test that same day. I got high grades, but still. Also, on the last day of the week, we watched Bear Grylls in SS for some reason. It was weird to be honest. And it was right after we were asked to list the first three things that come to mind when we heard Africa. Of course, someone said Ebola. I'll be honest, that was my first thought too.
We did a lab in Science where we put cups with liquids together and shit and if it turned pink, then we had a disease. People called it AIDS and blamed Stumpo and Matt. Turns out, it was both of them. Masty really couldn't stop laughing that entire time.
Fuck Italian in the ass. I keep saying that I will try but I won't. I know I won't. Oh, and I thanked Masty for helping me fail that mid-term, even though he trolled me and gave me some of the right answers.
Orchestra was a mess the last two days. Besides the people who were in Jazz, we all hated it. It was torturous and the 'lesson' was just listening to solos that is not going to happen with me.
Finally, because I really don't want to talk about... that on here right now, I have this one week break off. Thank the fucking gods.
