Back to School, Unfortunately

Yes, yes, it's late. I know. I've actually now added a label saying 'late post.' It's because I did 5 hours of homework, finishing off my English short story, and my History Migrants research task. I did what probably comes to about 800 words. It's not like blogging, which takes about 2 hours to write 1300 words. You actually have to think, and research, not remember. People who blog should understand. But, I'm way off topic here. Blogging. Late. To my day. My long, tiring day.

I woke up at 6 (because that's what I do on school days. I wake up at 6), and prepared for the first day of hell, school style. My Mum dropped me off, and I went to see everyone. Victor has been undreaded (I almost wrote 'undeaded' there, which sounds awesome), and Eric looks a bit like he's from the 80s, like my brother before he cut his hair. It actually looks pretty good. Memorable event: Ebony came up behind Victor and gave what I believe is technically called 'glomping.' (Urban Dictionary explains.) I found a picture on the net that totally sums this up, except outside. I have no idea what the caption means, but the picture itself is almost exactly what happened. Here it is. Period 1 was Geography, which was doing some work, and then writing some of my short story. I did that all through the day, just add bits and pieces to it, so I didn't have much to do at home (it worked, in that I had less to do. But still a lot.). Next was Science, and Robson has permanently returned (thank god!), so no more substitutes, and we get to keep one of the best Science teachers in the school. Awesome. We started a new topic, all to do with electricity. Recess was talking to John and Victor. Period 3 was Ag, which was finishing up on our cow topic, and starting our goat topic (I almost said starting on goats, but it sounded more than a bit wrong). Then PE, which was starting a new topic, about mental health.

Next was Lunch. The first 15 or so minutes was spent talking again, and then the rest was spent playing 13, and 31 ('We started on 13, but we changed to 31.' That's a 'Pretty Fly (for a White Guy)' parody quote. It's funny to me.) with John, Kevin and Andy. Period 5 was Maths, and back to A1 work, on the surface area of spheres, hemispheres and open hemispheres (I still say open hemispheres have the same surface area of spheres. You're only supposed to measure the outside, but there's an inside as well. Yes, I'm weird.). Last was Drama, which was talking about playbuilding, so we had to think of a memorable event set outside. It took me a while to think of one, but then I remembered the time in Year 1 where I was playing Tip, and sprinted head-first into a flagpole. I told the class that story, and there was a laugh (wasn't funny when it happened, I'll tell you that. It was my Dad's birthday, so I had cake and everything that I didn't get to eat. The year before as well, I was in hospital for my Dad's birthday.) That's a long story, and maybe when I get bored I'll tell it. When I got home, I finished my English story and History project. Maybe I'll post the story sometime. I might even start a new blog, for my writings. I am starting a book... Hmm. Maybe later, if I need to. Anyway. I finished around 8:45-ish, which left me not long to blog. To end my day, I surfed the net, and went on MSN.

Comments, now. Again, 2 from Karen. Which is interesting, because I now have 10 followers. Hmm. Anyway.
*Karen: I know! It seems like everyone's given up. I never should have said that I don't need Victor's comments. *sigh*
*Karen: It is a good energy release, but my right arm hurt all of today. Bloody hell. And you are awesome. I wasn't looking forward to school as well. Friends yes, not school.

I'll just finish up now. I almost have to go to school (I am blogging on Wednesday morning. Explanation above.). Please comment, everybody, not just one person. I don't have a replies section for nothing.

School is back, back again (Bugger),
AB