wow, I haven't posted in a bit. So here's what happened so far:
I went and saw Harld and Kumar Escape Guontonimo Bay. Yes, I know I spelled that wron, but I'm too lazy to correct it. It was really funny. I friggan loved it! I went with my two friends Jacob and Brandon. Lol, okay so the movie has a lot of part with naked girls. So, I'm sitting there and I'm like "wait I'm I the only girl in here?" Cause I didn't remember seeing any when I came in. I like "Wow, I hope not. It will make me seem like a lez or something" Yeah, I'm weird, I know. I always worry over stuf like that. What people think about me. About the way I act. About the way I dress. I really have to break that habbit.
So, the other day, yesterday to be exact =P, was the day Ihad to give a lesson to my peer tutor class. That morning I totally didn't go to band because I woke up ten minutes before it started and I hate shwing up late. I just feel embarassed and junk. Just keep the whole skipping band thing in mind. So I went to the GEography class and set everything up. the bell rung, I stood for Oh, Canada, the annoucements came on, the annoucements ended and I stood there. The teacher didn't show up. So Mr. Dumitru mubbled something about not wanting to waste time and so I started. I totally sucked. I friggan stumbled over my words and I even gave some people the wrong answers. Like Frigg!! My lesson took up the whole period even though it was only suppose to be for half the period. The Teacher didn't show. My Peer Tutor Teacher was suppose to come watch me and mark me. My Peer Tutor teacher who is also my Band Conductor. At lunch when I was waiting for Intermediate band to start, she walked in so I asked her what I was gonna do for my lesson. She's all like "Oh well you didn't show for band so I assumed you were away." And the conversation progressed from there. She was really agravated. She said that she didn't like the tone of my voice and that she was stressed and she felt I was blaming her. But I told her that despite my tone I wasn't blaming her at all I just wanted to know what was going to happen. She said that either I have to teach a lesson or get Mr. Dumitru to mark my lesson.
Well, I'm tired. I could go on with my story of my walk around the nieghbourhood from tonight but I won't I'm out.
*daydreamer
Thursday, May 8, 2008
The past few days. . .
Posted by Retro at 8:33 PM
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