ARGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH...sounds of anguish.
so in english class we're writing this research paper on renewable energy for arizona. yeah. hardcore. it's pretty much due tomorrow and the rough draft is due tonight...technically at 6 because i go to my dad's house on thursdays and he doesnt have internet. so..yeah. and im probably gonna write it about solar panels.
does arizona have any other resources? wind? cacti? i still can't think of any. so i guess i'll use what everyone else is using. that evil orb of blinding death. EVIL ORB OF BLINDING DEATH; POWERING ARIZONA'S CRACKHOUSES. that should be my title.
im actually IN english class right now. my teacher wants there to be "more typing than talking" which is quite a curious thing for a high school teacher to say in a normal school setting.
i love how my friends sit at the front of the room and im way back here. woo.
WHO IS SCREAMING IN THE HALLWAY. YOURE BEING RIDICULOUS.
haha i think someone just said "nook-lee-er" mispronunciation. it's pronounced "noo-clear."
my english teacher mispronounces soooo many things. it's cring-worthy.
i suppose to anyone else it'd seem like i had a constant stream of ideas on this topic. im pretty sure most of my posts are longer than 750 words. i can probably belt something out by six. hopefully. i guess we'll see.
i hate school. i wish i didn't have to sit in classes all day. just counting minutes.
and for those of you who haven't read the last harry potter, yes. harry dies.
and if you had read the freaking book by now i wouldn't have to crush your soul like this.
i dont want to even open a text document. that whole page jsut looming on my screen, completely empty makes me shudder. NU-UH. NO WAY.
screw the whole thing!! what grade waill i have if i jsut dont do it?
probably not a good one. i have a C in this class. but thats only because i fail the little count of monte cristo quizes he gives us every week. im not actualy gonna read that book. that would be a major waste of time. hah.
OKAY WELL. i guesss...i'll go...
i don't know what im gonna do...
ARGH. YOU KNWO WHAT, MR. BAILEY?! EAT IT. and im referring to a corndog.
bless your face.
booP.
so in english class we're writing this research paper on renewable energy for arizona. yeah. hardcore. it's pretty much due tomorrow and the rough draft is due tonight...technically at 6 because i go to my dad's house on thursdays and he doesnt have internet. so..yeah. and im probably gonna write it about solar panels.
does arizona have any other resources? wind? cacti? i still can't think of any. so i guess i'll use what everyone else is using. that evil orb of blinding death. EVIL ORB OF BLINDING DEATH; POWERING ARIZONA'S CRACKHOUSES. that should be my title.
im actually IN english class right now. my teacher wants there to be "more typing than talking" which is quite a curious thing for a high school teacher to say in a normal school setting.
i love how my friends sit at the front of the room and im way back here. woo.
WHO IS SCREAMING IN THE HALLWAY. YOURE BEING RIDICULOUS.
haha i think someone just said "nook-lee-er" mispronunciation. it's pronounced "noo-clear."
my english teacher mispronounces soooo many things. it's cring-worthy.
i suppose to anyone else it'd seem like i had a constant stream of ideas on this topic. im pretty sure most of my posts are longer than 750 words. i can probably belt something out by six. hopefully. i guess we'll see.
i hate school. i wish i didn't have to sit in classes all day. just counting minutes.
and for those of you who haven't read the last harry potter, yes. harry dies.
and if you had read the freaking book by now i wouldn't have to crush your soul like this.
i dont want to even open a text document. that whole page jsut looming on my screen, completely empty makes me shudder. NU-UH. NO WAY.
screw the whole thing!! what grade waill i have if i jsut dont do it?
probably not a good one. i have a C in this class. but thats only because i fail the little count of monte cristo quizes he gives us every week. im not actualy gonna read that book. that would be a major waste of time. hah.
OKAY WELL. i guesss...i'll go...
i don't know what im gonna do...
ARGH. YOU KNWO WHAT, MR. BAILEY?! EAT IT. and im referring to a corndog.
bless your face.
booP.
hahaha, annie, I know exactly how you feel. I wish that you did sit up with us. That'd make everything awesome. I noticed you were reading during class. What book?
ReplyDeleteAnd wow. The song is....is...is...just wow. You know what I mean?
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