My mom just found the wet clothes from the beach and she's wondering where they came from. I told her we went to the beach after the picnic. She just scolded me for not telling her ahead of time. The scolding was pretty pointless because I came home 3 hours earlier. Isn't that enough? Really? That just ruined my mood for the night. Now she wants me to give her the number of the teacher or staff that I'm helping out at my school. The thing is...I don't want her to find out the hours and my off days. I'd be pretty mad if she did and I wasn't able to fulfill my summer dreams. Someone's going to get hurt, and it won't be me.
So, moving on. Many classmates of mine cut today. I mean, it's the last day and no teacher in their right mind is going to teach anything, really. Well, no one but my math teacher. That was one of the few classes that I did not cut. I cut every class after Calculus though. I didn't plan on it...I just winged it. I thought that I was going to cut after 7 but that was it. Turns out I was cutting P.E. too. -shrug- Nothing much happened in those 3-ish periods. We just sat around, talking, chilling and waiting.
After 8th period, when Max came out from his math class, we headed for 51 for handball. Louise and Max couldn't stay long so we walked there...in the blazing hot sun. I guess it was okay; I got a chance to tan my deathly pale legs. We stopped by McDonald's before we went to handball. Oh, I finally gave Max his panda back there. We got to 51 after we ate and found Sam sitting in a corner of the court. We (Louise, Johanna, a bit of Howard, and I) watched a couple of games and then Louise had to go. Howard was in a...not-so-great mood by the looks of it so I let him play. Uh, Johanna and I were then in an awkward kind of gloom. Meh. Ron and Victoria and a friend came soon after Louise left and they jogged around the block. Ron stayed to play.
Sometime later, Johanna and I played. I love to play and feel an adrenaline rush but I hate it when I screw up my right arm. Right arm, not hand. I used to screw up my hand but now it's my whole arm. I don't mess up my hand anymore thanks to Pandaddy's gloves. Yea, doing it for his embarrassment. It's called payback. And it's also because I can (:< ! Okay, so around 6PM-ish, Louise came back and she sat with Howard while the rest of us continued to play. Oh, Ron and Victoria left by now. Along with their little friend.
All in all, it was a somewhat productive afternoon. I got to "work out" with Johanna a bit and we just chilled together. I was fine with that. If I asked Louise and Howard, they'd say something...stupidly fishy. Let's leave it at that D:< !
Okay, I'm getting a bit tired and my room is getting a tad bit cold. Maybe I should blow-dry my hair and get some sleep. I have a feeling I'm going to be really sore tomorrow. That's good.
Um, I may or may not post after this. Maybe just a short "just thoughts" thing. Possible. Depends on how tired I am. Or how bad my "insomnia" is.
Hopefully, it's not too bad. It won't be if I don't dwell too much on...stuff.
have you always played handball? what is this world coming to?!
ReplyDeleteand yeh, nobody really cared about the classes :P