Right now, I'm sitting in first hour, listening to Cory complain about wanting to watch Youtbe. Cory is another one of my friends. Sydney is sitting beside him, hitting him in the head with a pair of headphones. "I put my cat, in a cat cage, and put her on the roof," he says. Seriously? Who would do that to their own cat. "i cannot remember why I have a picture of your dog on my phone," he says to Sydney, his girlfriend. Lucky for him, Morgan and I convinced him to forget his insucurities and accept her offer of a date to the dance. "You violated Carl," he says. Really? I don't think I need to say any more. "You're cheating on me with Carl," he says. This guy has serious problems. "Quite putting everything I say on the internet," he says. Too bad. I have nothing better to talk about right now.
So, I didn't do my homework. Everytime I pull it out, I forget EVERYTHING I've learned since starting to read "Treasure Island". I don't even want ot read it. Pirates are not my thing.
Sydney is trying to murder Cory. Personally, I think she should wait until they get married in twenty years and she has insurance on him. :)
You know those braclets that take the shape of various things when you take them off? Sydney is pushing one of those (a corgi?) in my face.
With all the feeling a teenager can muster,
Daizy
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