im cant do my english homework because it is ridiculously hard. obviously, emily dickenson had an advanced form of ADD because the poem 'a fellow in the grass' is absolutely ridiculous.
so-so day. actually, not quite. double english was somewhat fun; i got my first 7- from picone which is INSANE. lars is so funny..."but they speak english!"...yes so anyway. chem...mr lenis wasnt here. muahah. but we watched that highly amusing movie with the two 80s fruitcakes in it. i didnt really watch; i listened to japanese or korean music, attempted to show i DO have a small amount of muscle, and did the wave at the window with most of our class at the small J2s or something on the 3rd floor. very amusing. chinese class was like a mini shouting match between us and our teacher cuz ms liu sed that the T2's couldnt go on the chinatown trip on chinese new year cuz
1) we didnt have class that day
2) they couldnt fit us on the bus
which is complete bullshit cuz there cant be lik 50 students and chaperones, and we can stand on the bus or get there ourselves. its such crap. "to make up for it we're gonna make dumplings". screw you! um. afterschool stayed and did journalism even if worrell isnt here. fatima haifa and i posted on lik 3 msg boards to see if anyone had extra fob tix. THIS IS SO FRUSTRATING.
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