Okay... So school has been awesome in little ways the past few days.Yesterday I had a ninja moment when I jumped over a cafeteria table. (Technically,I jumped up, my foot landed in the middle of the table, and I jumped the rest of the way, but I still jumped over it!)
Then today I was finally fed up with something that has been bothering me for weeks: every single day on my way back from English class, I see kids turning into this doorway that leads to a hallway. The hall turns, so I can't see into it without walking in, and it has been bugging me! So when I talked to Plushie, I asked him where it lead to. He said, "I don't know, want to check it out?" So we slipped into the hall, and it turns out, there's a classroom at the end! Now I feel like I discovered some deep secret... I mean, why would they put a classroom there? It's just too awesome. There has to be something going on.
(Now I want to know who teaches in that room!)
Well, there is one day left of school until Christmas break, and I found out that my old English teacher has a blog. All in all, a good day. ^_^
(Oh, and we just got a Christmas tree today.)
g h o s t i e
PS. Probably the best thing I heard today: "You mumble and don't listen when people talk to you... You're impossible to have a conversation with!" XD (My friend said that to me.)
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Which old english teacher? Is it the one who left last year? Whos name I shall not give out for ninja related reasons.
Yes, the one who threatened to melt off my face. ._.
she has a blog!? could you get me a link?
I don't have it yet, Emily said she'd get it for me... Apparently she's friends with her on Facebook! :O Now I wish I still had Facebook!
o.o Wow. Lol. Sucks for you~ That's why even if I don't think I'm going to go to it a lot, I keep it, just in case I want to add someone who doesnt have one or the other.
Oh, no, I don't actually regret deleting my Facebook account; I'm very glad I did it. As long as she has a blog, I'm happy. That's a whole lot better than Facebook, anyway.
Umm... Why does the title say incest? I'm looooost... @_@
Ahh, that part of the title has nothing to do with the post. It was just an incestful day. (laugh) Okay, okay, see, in Modern English Classics, we're reading Hamlet. And that day we watched a part of Mel Gibson's Hamlet, and in that part, Hamlet was holding his mother down so she couldn't get up and saying things she couldn't stand to hear. He then started kissing her on the mouth to make his point (about how she married his late father's brother is incest), and she kissed back just to shut him up. (That's how I think it is, anyway). Then when I got home, Plushie IMed me and accused me of having an incest fetish or something (I do NOT know why he accused me of this! It is not true! ...I think it had something to do with the Hitachiin brothers? O.o). (cough) So that's the secret story behind the post title.
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