Spartacus
4.10.04
  In which math is for Republicans. In first period today, we had the uptight substitute dubbed 'The Thurmanator'. 'Cause he's Mister Thurmand. Yeah. He sucks. I didn't get to perform, but I almost won at Ultimate Wordball.

In AP World, er... stuff happened. I think it involved footbinding. Not to us, of course.

In English, we talked about the essay we're writing on places we've lived, to practice narration, but more importantly, we talked about what a crazy life Mr. Marquardt has led. Seriously. He lived in this place called the Black House, with a water buffalo skull over the door. All the boarders were musicians. All the rooms were painted black, except for a few bedrooms painted purple, orange and green. And he gave us this long talk about how his girlfriend broke up with him, so the fiance of his best friend kicked him out because she was a bitch blahblahblah, and finally the bitch of a fiance broke up with his best friend, who showed up at Marquardt's door with no place to stay.

In AP Environmental, we further discussed the fine details of how pointless the class is. We discussed the articles we brought in last week, and generally wasted time.

In French, there was a lockdown because some 'white male, 35-40, clean-shaven, wearing a blue polo shirt', walked into a store three blocks from school and threatened to 'commit suicide by handgun'. What a wierd phrase. So anyways, we ended up having a two hour 4th period. It was kind of cool, because I borrowed my friends headphones, and decided that I simply must get some that actually work, not just my piece-of-bloody-shit earbuds which crackle and you have to twist the connector around sometimes to get the left bud to work. It was like having a room, with only me and my techno in it.

In the shortened Chemistry period, I finished the pre-lab work for our 'Thickness of Aluminium Foil' lab. I would call it the 'Do lots of math and write it down, then tell us why you did it' lab.

In math, we watched a movie. The movie involved talking about the military and industries, farmers, and Wonder-Bread. So therefore, math is for republicans who care about getting the maximum profit, or killing the maximum amount of people with the least amount of bullets, or eating Wonder-Bread and getting fat and malnutritioned.

I realized I'd have to wear a tuxedo for Homecoming, if Sayoko was dressing up really nice. Shit.

Oh, and someone in my group wants to go out for dessert, not for dinner. I think that's a load of shit, because if we're spending all this money on clothes, why don't we go out to dinner in them? Seriously.
 
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