August 23, 2005
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ABANDON HOPE ALL YE WHO ENTER HERE
TIME WARP.
I'm back at last year...squirming my way through the halls with the whole of the student body pressing and mashing each other against me and the wall. This year the claustrophobia is X 100. I sit through Calculus BC AP (what a bunch of letters) with a dazed look in my eyes attempting to grasp the concept of implicit differentiation which we were supossed to have learned last year. Haha, yeah right. Then I travel to a full classroom for Debate. Mr. Eatmon chides us for our 'rebelliousness' and mocks us for our stupidity. What fun. Afterwards is Spanish 1 with the Freshies. Daniel and I are the only seniors, so we have precedence. Yeah baby! After Spanish is American History. Mr. Freeman embodies the perfect history teacher...droll...mundane...although I do suspect he has a wild streak somewhere. Following history is English with Mr. King. Upon hearing about ten of the same stories he laughed uproariously about yesterday, we dive into Hamlet as I play the Prince of Denmark himself. Then we have lunch. No, not lunch...lunch is too...too..small of a word. We have luncheon or something. Our luncheon is extremely long; I believe it is longer than any of my classes. After Lunch, I go straight to my drama class where I get to play a crazy old murderess in Arsenic and Old Lace. After that, I hang in French 5 AP with Jenna, while racing through the book of John (Jean) in French. C'est tres interessant!
Then I get in my Corsica, roll down my window, blast 101.1 and speed home. Ahhhhhh
Comments (2)
Sounds like a pretty good day to me. This year does seem like a continuation of last year through the congested arteries of a 554-year-old man who ate angus burgers every day of his life except now there's no annoying seniors to deal with cuz we're the seniors!!! mwahaha
I really am missing those crazy long lunches. Now I actually have to do work at home.
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