WARNING: I know many of you aren't going to read all of this thoroughly. If you do, congrats. Here's a cookie. MY COOKIE!!! :evil:
Spying on the evemy was never so fun . . .
(Capture the flag thing.)
 Anyways, today wasn't so great.
Well, my mom really has to learn to be more patient and a little quieter. She wouldn't let my little brother watch tv for a few more minutes, and the yelling really distracted me from my math homework.
Math Homework: My math homework took forever. Our teacher practically gives us a new concept everyday to learn. Just when you finally understand one concept, he gives us another, and the cycle continues. He really should cut back on all the math homework. The average work is: We have to do like 40 hard problems in class(we never have to finish classwork though) and like 30 problems for homework. Usually, I'm not that ticked by my math homework. This time, there was little explanation on how to do it, so I just decided to copy the homework off of someone else. This is the price we Algebra 2 people have to pay.
Search for Eraser: I literally turned over every thing in my house trying to find my eraser. I found it under a bag of elastics on my desk after a long and grueling search.
New and Unwanted Student: Art class just became #1 on my worst class list. A kid named Mason just transfered in. He's one of those troublemakers. He's all yelling and whining, fooling around, throwing sponges across the room, wiping his hands on peoples back, going into rooms he shouldn't, etc. He's a seventh grader, which makes everybody else in the room older than him. Worst of all, he sits right next to me. I've been discussing with this other guy how we'll throw Mason out the window of the bus on the field trip we're going on later. Or at least, "accidentally" lose him on the field trip.
A quote from a classmate who's also really annoyed:
*in a funny accent*
"I want to sock him so hard . . . he will have shoes to wear, but no shoes to wear them."
peace out 8)
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