Song of the Moment: Looking back on today by Ataris
School has finally started and I can feel the working piling up already. I love it.
Wednesday, August 27th, 2003. First Day of School
The night before, I went to sleep at around 9:30 to make sure that I wouldn't fall asleep during class. I woke up at 6:30, got ready for school, left my house at 7:15 and got there about 5 minutes before the bell rang at 7:30. I changed my schedul around a bit, went from Chemistry to Physics and I also dropped American Lit [English] Honors to just normal English. Here's my schedule [for now.. I MIGHT drop Art]
Zero Period--American Government/Economy with Mr. Miguel
A2--Analysis with Ms. Coonrad
A3--Art 2/3/4 with Mr. Wessels
A4--ROP Cisco Networking with Mr. Mejia
B6--Physics with Ms. Bedell
B7--American Lit. with Mr. Gillette
B8--Drama with Ms. Warner
The first day of school was pretty chill/boring. I already had a current event assignment due for American Government on Friday [yesterday]. I only had a little homework for Analysis, which was practically nothing and it took Lorraine and I like 5 minutes to do it. I have Analysis with Dylan, which is frustrating sometimes because you can't really tell when he's right or wrong on a problem. Even the teacher told me yesterday that he was either a genius, or he has no idea what he's talking about. There's this new person in my class... he MIGHT be in the same grade as I am, I just know that he's one Andrew's friends. Ugh, Andrew has changed so much during the summer. He got his hair spiked and he turned into a kind of jerk.
Anywho, Art this year is really ghetto. All of the Art rooms were kicked out of the Fine Arts building [they're re-modeling it] into the portables. Sooooo cramped. This semester is going to be really shitty and I was going to drop out, but then it'd be a waste since we'll be back into the Fine Arts building by next semester, and I wouldn't be able to do a whole year in order to get into the high Art class for senior year. I guess I just have to stop crying and just deal with it.
I have Cisco Networking with Lorraine, which is pretty good since it's my third year with Mejia and Lorra and I can be bored together. Austin is also in my class, and Ashley is too. Wheeee, we can be bored together. It's also good to have peope you know in that class, because we're going to be doing group projects together and the four of us are basically set in groups already since we already hang out together and stuff.
Garr. The first day of school is boring. I can already tell that my A-Day classes are going to be my "sleep" days this year. My B-Day classes however....
Thursday, August 28th, 2003. Second day of school
Physics---This guy in my zero period class named Adam that was in my zero period class last year likes me. Ugh, and when he saw me walk into his Physics class, he took his backpack off one of the front row seats and put it next to my seat [that I chose] in the back. I was like.... what the fuck, you loser. lol. I didn't say that out loud, since I probably would be asking for his help later on since he seems like the smart type so err yeah. I was the third or fourth person to get there, so I waited a while and saved Lorraine a seat. She gets there, we wait and talk together, and the next thing I knew.... Andrew and his friend walk past us [the very back row to the furthest right] and sit in the seats in front of us. Lorraine started laughing as she watched me prevent myself from smiling and laughing and staring at Andrew's friend. He may be a jerk, but he's pretty hot. hahahahaha
American Lit---When Physics was over, Lorraine and I headed upstairs to look for our friends and stuff. When we found some of them like the usual Stephanie and Melinda, I dragged them over to my American Lit class so I could save myself a seat and put my backpack aside. I set my backpack on some random seat close to the back and smack dab in the middle, and went to the food line with Lorra. The bell rings for B7, we part, and I go back into my AL class. I saw that Andrew was right behind the seat that I chose and I was like... whoa wtf he's in my class again. It's kind of ironic, because if i hadn't switched out of Chemistry and if I hadn't dropped American Lit honors, I wouldn't be in any of his classes and I wouldn't have learned how much of a jerk he and his friend are. Garrrrr.
Drama---Drama was fun! I can't wait to memorize lines and perform... I might even try out for this year's play. Wheeee. I would do it once I get the fucking guts to. And I believe that Drama is the class to obtain the confidence to try out for things like the play, the Escapades, and the Spring Musical. Fun.
Friday, August 29th, 2003. Boredom and pigging out
This was my second A Day this year, and it was just as boring as the first day. Well, not really. Analysis was boring, but Art was pretty fun since we actually did something instead of just sitting there and hearing Mr. Wessels talk. We got to draw our own corn [a REAL corn... with husks and everything]. Towards the end of the class when I finished drawing mine, everyone around me was all asking if I was in Art 4 because my drawing looked or cool... or something. I was like, "Err.. I'm only in Art 2. haha." It was fun, especially since a lot of the people in Art 2 and 3 couldn't even draw.
Cisco was also funner this day, since I actually learned a few new things. We connected wires, took out the tiles of the floor, worked together. Wooh.
Afterschool, I went to Ashley's house. We then went to Taco Bell and totally pigged out. I had the #7 [chicken quesidilla... wtf I know i spelled that wrong], and Ashley had like 4 soft tacos. We went to the library and slept for a while. I did three problems from my Analysis homework, stopped, and talked with Ashley. We didn't do much of anything else, except for talk and talk over random crap. We talked about our failed relationships, school, people, friends.
God damn my stupid mom is bitching again. I guess I'll blog later then....