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ha ha. I can't breathe through my nose, but I can think now. I suprised a few of my teachers by getting stuff right. And the entire school is very pissed with Ms. Bagby. she gave a freshman a detention for not shaving her legs, and this girl's parents won't let her shave until next year. Bagby=b***h. Can't put it simpler than that.
Got a 96 on am essay for Baker. I swear, she was lenient, cause I didn't finish and I was sick that day. She liked my intro, which was nice. And then I answered all these questions about the poem "Mirror" by Sylvia Plath perfectly right. That poem is so truthful. Read it, if you haven't.
We're doing a mock trial in morality. Hoffie gets too enthusiastic sometimes. The positions are: Judge, understudy for judge, plaintiff, defendant, prosecutor, assistant prosecuters (2), defense attourney, defense assistants (2), witnesses (2 for each side), baliff, court reporter, and jury. We've got alot of jurors. I got my first choice, which was defendant. I'm the Natural Law and the other Sara is the plaintiff, Society. The charge is that Natural Law is out-dated and obsolete. Pfft. I'm lmao right now.
Ultmate Frisbee: frisbee to the next (unnecessary) level. But we're good. My team won 6-3. It's so exhausting! Fortunately, I had lunch right after, well, right after QB, so I had to wait. The cafeteria needs to open! I miss my salad!
"If you don't like my driving, stay off the sidewalk."-Whitney J, coolest senior of the year.
~nepie
 nepie · Fri Mar 31, 2006 @ 11:19pm · 0 Comments |
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