"We'll never be as young as we are right now." --Jim Steinman

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Voted

I was
VOTED

Messiest locker
AND
Most School Spirit

I'm proud.

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Hahahahaha

This is how ditzy my boyfriend is....

I asked him if he is planning on coming home for Homecoming. He said no.
About a week later he told me he might come home the weekend of the 12th because all his friends are coming home that weekend.
He didn't realize they were all coming home for Homecoming.

But he's not sure if he'll be able to come...the the thing is if Mitch comes home he comes home 'cause that will be his ride.

He makes me giggle.

Thirteen days until Homecoming! *woot woot*
I love the field show. But I have to march near this one girl who constantly believes she's in the right spot. Yesterday I was standing where I was supposed to and she was standing next to me...but there were supposed to be 2 people between us. So when I pointed it out to her, she yelled at the other two people.

This is my last field show. Very sad. Seriously. I'm sad.
Plus I get sad because Aeropostale's house is like 10 feet away from the field we practice on. Every time I look to my right I see his living room windows and remember how he would open the door and I would drop my purse and kiss him. Then we would just stand there hugging.
*sigh*
Oh, and every time Peanuts catches me looking at his house she reminds me that he doesn't live there anymore...only his parents do.

Work was ridiculous today! We were so crazily busy. I was glad my boss let me cashier the whole day.
Yeah, my boss gave me a raise! Finally. She told me she doesn't usually give high schoolers raises because it would be unfair...but because I'm a good worker and I work all the time that I really deserved one.
So I'm very excited! Even though I only make $6.15 an hour...all the other high schoolers only make $5.90. Hehe.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Can I be done yet?

Seriously.
Can I graduate like this Sunday?

I told off 3 people today for being dumbasses. One of which was infront of my entire U.S. History II class...and apparently Wirth was telling his other classes how I bitched out a guy who has been talking non-stop since the first minute of school.

I love talking to Aeropostale. His college stories make me giggle. I can't wait for college.
He was telling me that his roommate came in at 3:00 in the morning and Aeropostale screamed "fuck you" at him.
But he doesn't remember doing it...his roommate just said that he did.

I can imagine him getting mad when his sleeping is disturbed. So I believe it. lol

He wants me to come visit him. I really want to. But I don't know if my dad will let me drive all the way to Menomonie by myself to see my boyfriend.

I've started filling out...application...yes...no "s"...very singular on that word.

I've got grudges against almost every school in the Wisconsin system.
Sad
Sad
Sad

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

School is for fools

After I got off work last Thursday I was driving home...I saw this guy walking down the street. I pulled over (and I'm pretty sure I scared him) and said get in.
I drove him home.
And then we kissed in his driveway.
Saying goodbye to Aeropostale was so sweet.
I still can't believe he was walking home all the way from Subway.

School today. It was okay.

The first bell hadn't even rang and my locker was already trashed. I'm not even joking. It's just a mess.

My homeroom got changed from Jasurda to Hommerding. You could tell all the people who had been transferred from Jasurda's room. We were the ones who wouldn't shut up. Like Red Roses and I were talking about cereal. And Hommerding was just staring at us going "uh huh? Really?" like he was actually involved. He's weird.
Oh. And his whacked up seating chart (who has a seating chart for homeroom?) has me sitting next to the ex-boyfriend I don't get along with.
And he'll tell his friends that dating me was a mistake. And then I'll laugh at him and his side-burns that go down to his nose.

Anyway.

There was a meeting for assistantship people. It was pretty much Harrison going "and this sheet says blah blah blah." I saw Aeropostale's dad and I was just like, "Uhhh...hi." I saw him like 90 times today...and every time I was like "I miss Aeropostale."

First block--U.S. History II
Wirth first block was not fun. He had these little shorts on with these ugly moccasin shoe things...with no socks.
He wanted to do EVERYTHING. We reviewed U.S. History I, took notes, changed seats like 4 times, took more notes, watched a movie, and started a role-play.

2A--Medical Terminology
So Idk if the ITV lab wasn't set up, or if the satelite school was still on vacation, or what. But we sat there for 45 minutes waiting for something to happen. Nothing

2B--Assistantship with Mollman
She was only there for like 15 minutes. Then she made me put books on some shelves. But I talked to Zierer and he's letting me take an independent with him. So I'll change it to Advanced Anat. & Phys.

3A--Band
A freshman yelled at me. He made the comment that he needed a bigger flip-folder to accomodate all his pepband music. So I thought I'd be nice and let him know we only played a few songs every game. Then he was like, "YES WE DO!"
I laughed at him and told him he was stupid.
Then the freshman French horn player is afraid of me. I kinda yelled at him at one of the parades over the summer. But whatever. I was yelled at as a freshman and I believe it made me better and fix my mistakes...but I wasn't so scared that I wouldn't look the seniors in the face...like he won't look at me.
I laugh.

Lunch.
Peanuts and I went off-campus and got some stuff at the gas station. I was drinking a Monster and I convinced Hommerding that it was a healthy drink. Haha

3B--German III
We have a foreign student from Switzerland. I sit next to him. He seems really nice. He's barely taller than I am. Peanuts things he's hot.

4--Computer Skills III
Yeah. Hein was just like, "I have to fix these computers. Just hang out." So I did my U.S. History assignment.

Then we went back to homeroom to get all the dumb paperwork. Hommerding was all like, "Hey, do you want to be my assistant."
I felt bad saying no. But he, Mollman, and Lenz all asked me. I'm just dropping it. So now I get to dissect things and gross out some sophomores.

Tomorrow I'll probably have actual classes besides U.S. History II.
Suck.