Haha, guess waht guys??
Today my school went to a Thrashers(Ice Hockey) game!
This past weekend, we were assigned a colloge or whatever on a character we chose from the book 'The Outsiders'(I had Bob) Basically we had to cut and paste pictures from a magizine onto a sheet of construction paper illistrating the characters habbits, what you would think he would look like, ect.
Ok, I'll start the story from yesterday.
Yesterday, I was in english class, and my teacher asked for them. Well, mine wasnt done. She told me to turn it in tommorow. Ok, thats fine, right? So I go home, hop on AO for a bit, then try to do my work, but I get disracted by my paintball guns.. I took off the warp, put on the warp, took off the warp and flipped the drop around, put on my warp and flipped the drop around. I tried many setups because I am trying to decide what is the most confortable. By the time I was done, it was 11:59 PM I was unbelievably tired. I thought, well tommorow is the game, no one will be at school to accept my work anyway, so I take a shower and go to sleep. I wake up, and my mom tells me that she is vollenteering to drive us to the hockey game. My little brother who is homeschooled was coming along also. So I eat, grab my backpack, and my mom drives me to school. I get there, put my stuff in my locker, and head to homeroom. At homeroom,(I have the same teacher for homeroom, english, and math) she asks for the cologe and I say I dont have it. She says ok and moves on to other people. We are about to leave, when I am asked to get my stuff and bring it into a room, where I find a couple other fellow 8th graders. Turns out we arent going to the game! Thats right, a couple other people and I had to stay. Well, I'm like I diddnt really want to go to the game anyway, I hate spectating sports..
I do my cologe in like 10 mins and ask the high school princaple what to do. She says draw, help us paint these birdhouses(that were being sold at some fair or something)or whatever you can think of. I am like YESSSS and head to the computer lab. Well, from then on, I *got* to play internet java games, and after that there was a 'lunch' break. Well, guess what. My mom was driving, and she had the money and was planning on buying me lunch on the way back. I didnt have a lunch box either. I had to pretty much beg for money, and all I got was 50 cents. Just enough for a honey bun
I ate that in 2 seconds and went back to gaming (INSANIQUARIUM, BABY!) After that, there was this movie on The Oddesy.. the one after the battle of troy or whatever. That was pretty much all we did until the people came back..
Wow, some punishment, eh?
I hate my english teacher.
Today my school went to a Thrashers(Ice Hockey) game!
This past weekend, we were assigned a colloge or whatever on a character we chose from the book 'The Outsiders'(I had Bob) Basically we had to cut and paste pictures from a magizine onto a sheet of construction paper illistrating the characters habbits, what you would think he would look like, ect.
Ok, I'll start the story from yesterday.
Yesterday, I was in english class, and my teacher asked for them. Well, mine wasnt done. She told me to turn it in tommorow. Ok, thats fine, right? So I go home, hop on AO for a bit, then try to do my work, but I get disracted by my paintball guns.. I took off the warp, put on the warp, took off the warp and flipped the drop around, put on my warp and flipped the drop around. I tried many setups because I am trying to decide what is the most confortable. By the time I was done, it was 11:59 PM I was unbelievably tired. I thought, well tommorow is the game, no one will be at school to accept my work anyway, so I take a shower and go to sleep. I wake up, and my mom tells me that she is vollenteering to drive us to the hockey game. My little brother who is homeschooled was coming along also. So I eat, grab my backpack, and my mom drives me to school. I get there, put my stuff in my locker, and head to homeroom. At homeroom,(I have the same teacher for homeroom, english, and math) she asks for the cologe and I say I dont have it. She says ok and moves on to other people. We are about to leave, when I am asked to get my stuff and bring it into a room, where I find a couple other fellow 8th graders. Turns out we arent going to the game! Thats right, a couple other people and I had to stay. Well, I'm like I diddnt really want to go to the game anyway, I hate spectating sports..
I do my cologe in like 10 mins and ask the high school princaple what to do. She says draw, help us paint these birdhouses(that were being sold at some fair or something)or whatever you can think of. I am like YESSSS and head to the computer lab. Well, from then on, I *got* to play internet java games, and after that there was a 'lunch' break. Well, guess what. My mom was driving, and she had the money and was planning on buying me lunch on the way back. I didnt have a lunch box either. I had to pretty much beg for money, and all I got was 50 cents. Just enough for a honey bun
I ate that in 2 seconds and went back to gaming (INSANIQUARIUM, BABY!) After that, there was this movie on The Oddesy.. the one after the battle of troy or whatever. That was pretty much all we did until the people came back..Wow, some punishment, eh?
I hate my english teacher.




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