Tuesday, August 24, 2004

We went down to the May Parade, mumbled words under my breath. There's something I've been meaning to do, I am dieing to tell you, I've been so damn tired.
Freshman day. yay?
well.......it wasn't as bad as i thought it would be.
8:30- cafeteria where i saw some of my old classmates so i sat by them, then we went off to the auditorium where the principal went on and on about the school. he called us class of 2009! i wanted to laugh, but i didn't.
then we got into these groups called STEP groups. its like...a counselor type group where u spill out all of ur problems to some teacher. yeah right.
then i went off to my first class, science. like i expected i have it with this complete dick head. but i don't mind.
next sutdy hall where i registered. then i went off to where my actual study hall is and met the teacher. and whatdya know, i have study hall with the dick head.
then i went to french, but i got there earlier than everyone else, so i talked with my teacher. he seemed like a nice guy. although, he played this french rap on his cd player, i nearly cred it was so fucking funny.some black guy rapping in french.
then i went to origins of human cultures. i have it with this really nice girl who i hope i get to know better. she's like the epitome of nerd, which i think is cool. so i'm totally going to talk to her.
next, lunch. lunch was kind of weird. there wasnt much to eat, so i didn't. i was sitting down at this table by myself, and this girl who i have this class with, a complete ditz, comes over and sits by me and starts talking (doesn't let me get in a single word) and then walks off.
so, i only stayed in lunch for 2 minutes, and then i got up and roamed the hall. i saw this really cute guy from student council. ^_^
he showed me around a bit.
then i went to algebra, all my classmates look like hicks. honestly. none of them look like they belong in this class.
then i went back to the main building for p.e. the nice girl is in this "class" too. yay! i HATE p.e.!
then i went to english, where i met my kickass english teacher. he's so funny, i love him! there's this complete ditz in my english class, and when i walked in through the door, she pointed me out to a friend of hers and said "i have [insert class] with Enid!" and her friend says "Oh yeah, i have a few classes with Enid too!" its like i wasn't there. and besides, u have no clue who the fuck i am! sure, my nametag says Enid on it, but doesnt mean u can call me that. i would prefer to be called "that girl".
grr.....and then i went back to the auditorium where we split up into groups and played duck duck goose. we didn't actually play it. we just went around in a circle at first and introduced ourselves, and what we're looking forward to at highschool. everyone practically said "sports" and "meeting new people". geez, no individuality at all. the freshman class totally whomps.
well, then i got a ride home with a friend, and now i'm here. voila!

oh, and i really want Kaneda's motorcycle from Akira. That spiffy red one. They actually made a life-size model of it in japan. I think i'm going to go to japan and steal it. Anyone want to come and help me?
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