Monster hospital, will you please release me...

Okay, so here was my day:
Accounting: we corrected. I have a test tomorrow that I haven't studied for yet.
History: Corrected, and talked a lot.
Wellness: I had a monster headache so I didn't play. I went to visit Heidi in the weight room and apparently Mrs. U went ballistic at Amanda and Kerri. Amanda, like a good friend told Mrs. U I was getting Tylenol. Ha ha.
Band: It sucked, as usual. Mr. Lamers yelled at me for something I didn't do, and Miss Menzie was like "you shouldn't let people push you around." She thinks I'm so passive. Shows what she knows. She thinks she knows every one of us so good and she actually doesn't. She also tries to be so funny but she's actually not. Blah. In real band, Danny kind of shook himself and made this weird noise and I looked at him and he saw me look at him and then I laughed and he laughed. It was funny.
Math: I finally know what I'm doing. I also have a test tomorrow, and I DON'T know what I'm doing. It should be interesting. I was writing in my journal and I didn't see Mr. Farrell come up behind me and I smiled sheepishly and put the journal on my lap. I don't know what he thought. He didn't say anything. It was funny, albeit kind of embarrassing. Heidi left for physio and I missed her, but not her feet shaking my chair!

Mr. Anderson hasn't done anything about the canteen situation. What a prick. I hate him. He is such a bad principal, he doesn't know what he's doing.
There's a hockey sign up sheet in the hallway and you write your name and position and I put "Mr. Z: mascot." I wonder if anyone has noticed yet. I hope nobody saw me. I think Heidi and Amanda did but no one else. I kind of did it really fast on the way to wellness.
Wow, I am rambling and talking in short little sentences today. Weird.
Anyway, I should go study for accounting. Ciao homies!