Lol, every morning at 7:40 I arrive at school. Every morning at about 7:50 my English teacher [not the student teacher] goes to her class. Every morning I sit in front of my locker, which is near her class. So this morning she walks by me, I give my usual high-pitched good morning. She says good morning to me, then she tells me what I said last class was profound and deep.

Guess what I did last class.

Just guess.

lololololol.

So today, I finally handed in my personal narrative for english, which was a week late. I wrote it on how much trouble I had writing it. I got 17/25 even with the late marks so I must have done something right xD but at the end of the narrative my teacher wrote "I feel like you're playing a joke on me." :'D I think I should be insulted because I feel as if he thinks I'm fake xDDD Alas, this weirdass chick really is me...

[refer to March 7th journal if you don't understand well]

REPORT CARD.

let me read u mien k?

French 9ch McDowell H |||| C G
Science 9 Sidoo P ||||A G
Phys ed 9G Vasconcellos K ||||B G
English 9 Philippsen L |||| B G
Princ Ma 9ch Bauman D |||| B S
Soc Stu 9 Sharpe C |||| B G
Japanese 9 Yamazaki W |||| A G
M AR 9 Anim Sorensen F |||| A G

I suck.

I fail.

I fail so badly, especially since I know most of my B's were 75% or lower. I'm not going to university, or at least not a good one. I'd rather go to RISD [not gonna happen waaaaaaaaaayyyyyy to far away but, you get the point right?]

Bleh.

All my friends got nearly straight A's too. Except one. CAMILAMAN! She so did worse than me.

So, I finally started talking to him again! Yay me! Although none of you have a clue what I'm talking about. Anywaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy I love him. ^^ So dun worry Tyler, I'll stay away from you. [although I'm sure you've never even seen my DA account so you'll never read this and continue hating me...] Camila keeps making racist remarks towards Mexicans though D: and how Maffy will never amount to anything and we'll live in a shoebox and that the repo-depo is gunna repossess my garbage can house. But, I know Maffy would NEVER LET THEM TAKE MY GARBAGE CAN. xDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

Okay. I'm good now.

Is what the student teacher in English told me today after school.

You see, we'd been doing 'free writes' in the beginning of each class. And sometimes he'd collect them. In this class he gets annoyed at everyone for not working. Except me. You know why? Because I'm quiet. He said that I'm not as blatantly obvious about not working. BECAUSE IM QUIET. That doesn't mean I'm not blatantly not working. I've been spending the past few classes drawing, on blank paper, in high-lighter and a black fineliner-like pen. How can you not notice that? Anyway, I had to go to the class after school to get another copy of a worksheet because I lost mine [it wasn't done anyway[ And he asks me how I find the class. I reply with "Weeeeeellllllllllllllllll..." Then he tells me he read my free write, which was about how I noticed he never said anything about me not working and how annoying it is and how much I'm starting to hate writing[I'm pretty sure the words 'fuck' and 'shit' came up a few times] He tells me that my free write was ironically better than most of the class even though I said I hate writing and that it made him happy I was honest but, it scared him a bit.