Readin to teh brats.

Today I went to Barkstall Elementary School to read to the little kids. You could say that I didn't have a positive experience. My reading buddies were a silent kindergardener, a stupid third grader, and an illiterate first grader. The illiterate one had to read a story to me, and it probably took him about a half hour. Soooooooooooooo boring. On the plus side, I only had three classes today. I am writing this in 7th hour, because I have writers block. I am helping out with the play at school. Ihave been building and painting the sets for three weeks. I also cleaned off the stage, which was really really hard! Two people and I lifted a 300 pound thingymabob down  the stairs and into a tiny room. I am a stagehand and I have to move stuff during the show. Holy crap, I just realized that I now have the ability to mess up the show by breaking something. Oh noes, I have responsibility not to mess up!!!

How deep... or not.

This is a funny comic strip I found. No more time to talk now.

My new signoff!!! (pride is not always a bad thing)

I have a new signoff, or rather a lot of signoffs!!! My new signoff for comments is the pidgin word that google makes you type before you submit a comment. For the uneducated people, a pidgin is a word, series of words, or language that only exist on teh interwebs. I also plan to have another day without expressing strong feelings or opinions. It is probably good for me, like all of the other hard/painful things in the world. Oh and by the way, for those who know Troy: He loves to be called Angelina Ballerina, so call him that all the time.

Removed

My father complained about this one, so it went. Grumble.

My awful, horrible, no-good, very bad World Languages class

Well, that title is self explanetory. Anybody who is in that class with a brain will tell you that it is a class full of idiots. Well, that actually only means Molly, Brian, and me, but still. The teacher has no control over them. Idiots like Elle, Steve, and Antonio just run around the classroom, shouting and mocking her accent. The only work we actually do comes in the form of projects. We get a week to do them, but we usually finish on the first day. most people don't even do them, and they act really surprised when they find out that they need to present them. Grr, they do not improve my headache. On a higher note, the Beatles do not decrease in awesomeness because of them.