Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Hey,
We got our class planning things today, for next year. I have no idea what classes to take. I don’t want to take any of Mrs. Thompson’s classes because, I hate her and I don’t want to take choir because I hate Mrs. Blume and I don’t really want to take any science classes because I really hate Mrs. Flesburg but the guidance counselor Mr. Roth said I should take some of the higher science classes because I would have to take them in collage anyways. The art classes that are left that I haven’t taken; I don’t really want to take because they have a lot to do with 2-D things and I suck at drawing!!!! I don’t want to take Spanish 2, I hate Spanish!!!!!! I will most likely take Spanish 2 when I am a senior because then I can have a year away from it and I won’t go totally crazy. Then I will also have an excuse to forget everything! Hehe!! I already know that I have required classes like English and half a year of gym and I am also planning on taking Geometry but other than that I am clueless to what I am going to take. Does anyone know what I should take?


~The following is a dream, as in it didn’t really happen~
Ok on another note, I had this really weird dream last night. Pat, some else (who I can’t remember who) and I were at school at a basketball game and there was this notebook thing in Mrs. Thompson’s room that belonged to Mrs. Flesburg so we took it and were running around the school, reading some parts of it, while Mrs. Flesburg was running around the school trying to get it back from us. We refused to give it back; we just kept handing it off to each other and running from her. When I had the book one time she said to me “I know your planning on going to college so if you don’t want this on your permanent record you’ll hand the book over to me”. Well I just kept running and didn’t seem to care. Well, there wasen’t any desk or anything in Mrs. Flesburg’s room just the lab tables, and this chair-like vacuum. It was really weird, it looked like a chair you would see in someone’s living room but underneath it was a vacuum and it was a automatic one, like one of those small robot vacuums you see on T.V. Well Pat thought it was funny and went and sat on it and was riding around on it while the person I can’t remember and I were running around with the notebook, Mrs. Flesburg got really mad at her and yelled at her, then I passed the notebook off to Pat (who got off the vacuum) then Mrs. Flesburg started running after her and I rode on the vacuum-chair. There was also a weird toaster in Mrs. Thompson’s room that couldn’t be plugged in or near another toaster or else it would go crazy or something like that. Well anyways, when my mom can and picked me up, she yelled at me for taking Mrs. Flesburg’s notebook ( I have no idea how she knew) Well on the way home, there were these weeds that glowed in the dark and there were some bugs that glowed in the dark as well like dragon flys and other things as well. Then she was like “well I heard you were only gone from the BB game for a few minutes. And I was like Yeah.
~end of dream~

Well, I got to go and do some homework.
Your friend, Lisa.


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