Muir/Markley- Political Assholes- "Die Fags"

ah good old deering high. what a wonderous building, and today an election took place in the eccentric auditoriam. Many a stuents from the freshmen class filed in clique by clique enticipating the candidate speeches about to take place. And as we sat socializing amongst ourselves each pair of candidates stepped up to the podium and began to speak. They're voices shook with nervousness, as they shifted their eyes across the croud as they became increasingly bored. Then to the rescue, our class comedy releif duo came to steal the show and give it a taste of "MEAGAN MARKLEY AND BRIAN MUIR!" Where the other candidates failed to grab our attention and our votes, they succeeded. With their quick wit remarks, carefully planned out material and unecasary hand movements they brought life to the show and all in all kicked the other everyone else's ass.

Congradulations Meagan and Brian our deffinatly most likely Future President and Vice President.
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well now that i have told you about the big extravaganza at school, i can move on to far less important topics.


in gym i played speedball, a combination of basketball and soccer. a terribly designed game if i do say so myself. i being a naturally horrible player at basketball did awfuly, and hit people about a thousand times.

an unjust thing happened in English, i was moved away from my dear friends in the back of the room, and seated among strangers in the front. a frightening world it is up there.

spanish-blaaaaah

"woah. irls wearing eachothers clothes? that's just weird"
"my sister steals my clothes all the time and she's 20"
"...is she hott?"

andrew wrote on my forhead. i don't know why. then he had the nerve to steal my dear friend ryan from me.

lunch. oh my. mr wall caught sarah in the act of cheating on her math homework, and he accused me of cheating as well, but i was innocently checking my answers, with someone elses answers...

math- ah math.

"...and some of you were trying to solve these problems during lunch"
"I WAS CHECKING MY ANSWERS!"

"grades don't matter, i don't care about grades..."
"yes but my parents do"

yes, and god was nice enough to bless us with rain so i don't have a game/practice! yay!


BTW i dunno what quixotic means