Today was Tuesday. I was made aware of this startling fact this morning, when my eyes were drawn upon my calendar. It's September now, which for me, means a Surf Green Fender Custom Shop 67' Heavy Relic Telecaster. I could sit here and describe it for the next 5 hours and thirty-eight minutes, but why do that when Alvinn could do it for me.
Out of todays six periods, only two actually involved "work". They also involved substitutes, which means "little to no work". Fkn awesome I say. And English brought joy when our class was left without a teacher for the whole period. We hoped for the best, which basically involved Nicholls' finally carking it. But that didnt happen. What was worse was at lunch when I had to hand her an apology letter and, SHAKE HER HAND. If my blog had a poll it would now involve the question "What sharp implement should I use to cleanse my skin of this filth?". I was thinking a grater, but I will take any suggestions on board.
But yes. English. Most of the time was spent listening to Lisa's stories, including the one about how her dog "Oreo" follows her around in the afternoon. Darn I wouldn't be complaining myself if I was constantly being followed by a tasty biscuit treat, some people just take things for granted...
So yeah. I was convinced that Ski Camp would completely bore-ify school, but it actually got better. No offense to anyone, probably just because it was a bludge of a day. I still miss you guys.
Lately I have been reading Cyanide and Happiness comics like, ritualistically. Ive gotten through almost 600 of them. What is wrong with my life??
So gonna be what I say next time someone is cold. Hah.
Double LOL. Hah.
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