No Randolf

Okay, I had a pretty awesome day today.

French: We couldn't start our Canada unit because Florian wasn't there so we had free time. I worked on Creative Writing. (Florian showed up later, I just realized he was in math with me. Crazy)

Bio: We worked on bio questions, I only had two to do, so I had free time in this class as well.

CW: I was done my independent project so I was SUPPOSED to work on my short story but I just kind of did nothing all class. I handed in my first draft of the IP. Malerie offered me money to write her story for her. Then like, half an hour later she's like "so Robin, how about it?" and I'm like "depends how much you're offering," and then Miss Graas told us to be quiet. Tyler wanted to plagiarize my IP. Why they're in creative writing when they don't like to write, I have no idea. Lauren't IP has been half a page for about a month now, it's kind of funny. I asked Malerie what her IP was about and she's like "it's about a girl, who lives in the city...and I'm not really sure what's happening," and she had two pages so I'm not sure what she wrote about for two pages if she doesn't even know what her story's going to be about.

Band: we had to do scale tests that I didn't practice for. I did good. I was playing C sharp minor or something, and Menzie said I had to do two octaves and Danny was like, "well, you have let her do it over now," which really surprised me because he was all like, interfering on my behalf. And then I had to do the arpeggio but it was on the next page, and I flipped it over and Menzie's like, "and the arpeggio," and I'm like, "I'm going," and Danny's like "it's on the other page, just wait!" I didn't get why he was helping me out. Then I went to sit by Stacey and we were making flower jokes, among them, Roger Bobo the tuba player ripped the petals off and stomped on mine. We were laughing so hard the whole class and Damien (innocent young boy that he is) had no clue what the joke was.

Spare: I finished my third short story! It's about a girl who glimpses her twin from a parallel universe in her mirror and they talk and become friends and the other girl is like, "will you let me through the mirror" and the girl did and the other girl touched her and cancelled out the other girl. Then the parallel girl is taking the real girl's place. It's short and dumb, but at least I'm done my three short stories. My second was about a girl who gets kidnapped by a monster that lives under her bed and she gets taken to the nightmare world.

Math: Oh my gosh, math was SOOO FUN! Mr. Farrell was late, and Heidi's like, "let's hide from him!" so our whole class hid behind the door. Florian was a little skeptical, but Clint and Nolan were surprisingly gung ho. Mr. Farrell came in, looked at us, and went "you guys are so funny," in this sarcastic tone of voice, and then when he was walking to the front of the room he gave Heidi a really dirty look. I guess it's obvious that our scheme was orchestrated by someone with a twisted mind. It was sooooo funny. I laughed so hard I hurt and practically peed my pants.

Ciao for now mes amies!