August the Thirty-first. In 1888, it was thought to be the date Jack The Ripper killed his first victim, Mary something-or-other. In 1997, Princess Diana died. So it comes as no surprise that today wasnt great, and being Monday, hopes for it to be good were low. Oh well.
I woke up, to my first alarm, but didnt get out of bed til the third, at which time i jumped in the shower, and put off walking to school for as long as possible. Well, until twenty to nine anyway.
I got to school; because i dawdled it was almost bell time, so i didnt have to wait around much. Good.
Chemistry, Lima produced mini m&ms in a green tube. How i love her. We spent the lesson talking about batteries again, it wasnt terribly exciting, and we have a couple of sacs coming up. Bloody prac sacs, how i loathe them. I should get the last one back wednesday, cant wait,/sarcasm.
Literature, handed in my very lame attempt at an analysis of Antigone before we broke up into groups and found evidence of the main themes throughout the play. It was useful, but still boring. Oh well. I suppose we have a lit sac coming up tooo...
Recess, concrete was cold, music was loud. Ah, Savage Garden, how i missed you. I dont have much on the music maker though, must fix this.
Biology; hallelujah i finished my squares picture, while Mr allen corrected a test thing, and some questions i know i did, but so long ago so i have noo idea where they are. We have a sac on wednesday. Ugh.
Lunch; Boooooring. I was kinda out of it the whole time, so if anything happened, i dont know about it.
English, Mr Brennan left part way through the class, looking mighty unhappy. We were all left; Wut-ing. But got over it quickly and i went over my squares in a drak red pen courtesy of Emma. Alex must've got in trouble, because he was up the back of the class the whole lesson. Lisa got her sac back, and got 34? out of 50. This makes me not so anxious to recieve mine back, as i know i didnt write very goodly. Oh well. Possibly should igone ITLOTW for exam, but i already booked the lecture. We'll see.
Hometime. Joshy did not seem happy, and looked rather cold. The bus seemed to take a long time to turn up. My book is taking a long time to read. My sense of time is all out of whack; i do not like it very much. Perhaps i need to get me one of those flux capacitors...
I did some Bio study when i got home, and didnt do a lot else. I read a magazine or two. Thats really it.
Its cold in my room. And dark. I dont really wanna sleep.
The End.
Monday, August 31, 2009
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