FINALLY!!! 4/3/2001
Ugh! Finally! A good day! I had a great night's sleep, so I wasn't in a terrible mood this morning. I was having a good hair day and make-up day. My class had a really interesting conversation in AP European History today, we had a substitute in AP Composition, and I did nothing, as usual, in my typing class. In calculus, we didn't have the test that was scheduled for today. Gym was actually fun, despite the fact that my evil troll gym teachers made me square-dance. We didn't have to change into our crummy gym clothes, which for some reason I also count as a good thing. (I have very low standards when it comes to things that put me in a good mood). I was hanging out in P.E., talking to my friend Bernadette. Anyway, so MJ comes up to where me and Bernadette were and asks, "So Artist, you're going to be my partner, right?" Of course, I started acting dorky, and kind of looked at the floor and shrugged, with a stupid little smile on my face. (I was trying to act nonchalant, but it kind of failed miserably).
We were in a square with Joan and Arnold, Bernadette, and this kid, Eminem, (He looks like the scrawny version of the real thing) and one of my other friends and some ramdom guy. Well, my friend and the random guy bailed on us after five minutes, Bernadette's partner kinda just left her, so the remaining four of us literally just sat on the floor and chilled out. It was one of the best gym classes I've ever had. We all just talked, and made fun of each other. Arnold and Joan kept untying my sneakers, which for reason I just found hilariously funny. Arnold puts his arms around me and Joan, kisses the tops of our heads and announces, "Yeah baby, I'm the squaredancing pimp!" It was just soooooooo funny! I guess you'd kind of have to be there though, because as I'm writing this, I'm realizing how stupid it sounds. It was just FUN.
So anyway, our evil gym teacher interrupted our fun and brought over two other couples, meaning we'd actually have to participate now. Ugh. Arnold kept screwing up the moves, because he's rhythmically challenged. He kept doing this really funny strut, which was actually much more entertaining than the square-dance moves. There was this one move where MJ had to put his hand on my waist, my hand was on his shoulder, and then we had to hold our other two hands together. I know how dorky and immature all of this sounds, but it felt so nice to be close to him. He complained that he hated the move the first two times we did it, but stopped after awahile. (Shut up MJ...I want to enjoy my moment).
In AP Biology, I just doodled in my notebook. I hid out in the library during my free period. Economics was fun, because Fiedner, Matt, John, Blossom, Fred, and Panama were all joking around. Fred kept joking around that he got his girlfriend, Blossom, pregnant. They have this really cute relationship where they just banter and make fun of each other. Anyway, he made some comment, and Bloss replied, "Shhh! The baby can hear you!" Fred leans over her stomach and whispers, "Your mother's a bitch." Everyone laughed. I leaned over Bloss's stomach and whispered, "It's ok, he's not the father." The class erupted; even the teacher laughed. It was just such a good day. I'm almost glad I didn't get anything in the mail; I didn't want a rejection to ruin my day.
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Until next time
Artist*
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