9.28.2005

kiss my class

ha. i love it. i am easily amused. honestly, i laughed at that for at least 10 minutes. and then the rest of the day, it'd just pop up in my head, and i'd do an inner chuckle.

why have i been thinking of that particular phrase? well, interesting story really. when we arrived at school from our impromptu 4-day break, we found that vandals had decorated the halls with comic book characters according to grades! horrible! the freshmen's of course, was the best, obviously. we got the hulk. there was a memorial wall to tory, which i thought was incredible. of course, i never go down the hallway that they decorated, so i forced kelsie to make the trip all the way around the school with me. the sophmores got spiderman (i give it a solid 7), the juniors did wonders with batman, turning the hallway from the arctic darkness of mr. freeze and the penguin to the wild jungle of poison ivy. i think they are really our only competition, seriously. the seniors got x-men. okay, seriously, they got the best possible pick, and they blew it. it was HORRIBLE. TERRIFYING. and i have to go down that hallway at least 4 times a day, not to mention if i wish to go to the library. just, ugh. horrible seniors.

but that's my day. i skipped academic team because i had a lot of homework and just didn't feel like sitting in a room feeling useless when i could be at home, actually accomplishing something.

all in all, pretty good day. oh, i forgot to mention, i got a bag of chips for making all a's. how do you like that applesauce right there?

1 comment:

hillary said...

tis the oldest story in the book, mdear.