I feel like whenever I post on here, I'm always saying how I should post more and that I've had no time and that it's getting annoying and I really need to. WOW SO WEIRD, BECAUSE THAT'S ACTUALLY TRUE. I'm sitting in the office today on a Friday because I have a lovely in-school detention FOR BEING LATE TO SCHOOL. So I guess that means that I'm lumped together with all of the pot/boge smokers, kids with bad attitudes, assholes, etc etc. KCOOL. My school administration is retarded, honestly. I got a detention on my SECOND TIME being late. WTF. I know for a fact that your third late is supposed to be a detention. The first two are warnings. And then I get an in-school on the fifth one? Seriously, Pascack Valley, what the actual fuck? I mean, in the first place, who has ever heard of getting an in-school detention for being late to school anyway? That's just retarded. Ugh I'm so pissed off right now. This means this goes on my record and colleges will see it and, better yet, I'll always be known as some girl who's gotten an in-school to the administration and the people in the office. None of them know me. Although, I've had a few clarifications today with the office staff asking me what I did to get an in-school. I pumped it up a lot being like, "oh well, you know, i...WAS LATE TO SCHOOL." Ugh fuuuuuuuuuuck. And I doubt my principal/assistant principals even know who I am. I've never talked to them before in my life, so they don't know me. It's such bull. I know for a fact that they've already labeled me in their minds without knowing who I am or ANYTHING. But ugh whatever.
And there's some other kid in here with me. I think he's a freshman. But he was basically gone for the past hour...where the fuck did he go? How was he allowed to leave for an entire hour? Well, when he got back, there was an overpowering stench of cigarette smoke, so I'm thinkin' I know what he was up to for at least a portion of that hour, if not the whole thing. Well it's 7th period right now anyway. At least the day is almost done. And then I go to dance to teach my little hip-hoppers, then my ballet girls, and have my own classes and forget about this horrible day.
OKAY FROM NOW ON: I AM NEVER GOING TO BE INEXCUSABLY LATE FOR SCHOOL AGAIN. I have to make sure that nothing like this ever happens again, so...yeah.
I've done all the work that I've had, so I've just been sitting here on my laptop for about the past hour and a half just amusing myself with pointless websites. One in particular being MyLifeIsTwilight.com and lololol it's so hilariously pitiful. These people are crazy. I have to show this to Brandi so she can break her I LOVE TWILIGHT phase and be normal again. When I say these people have no lives at all, I MEAN IT. Wow, they are just the most horrible excuse for people who actually have lives. I mean, look at these people. Like is that the most odd, messed up thing, or what?
Well, anyway, that's what I've been up to. I have to try and find some time tomorrow to go to the mall and get my cousin, Corey, something for the Christmas grab bag. I have a party at my cousin's house tomorrow night, but I don't know what time it starts. Hopefully not too early, so I'll have time to get to the mall and wrap whatever it is I get. I don't even know what he'd want. He's into motorcycles and hunting and dogs and stuff, but what the hell do I get him? I have no clue whatsoever. Maybe I should text his mom tonight to make it easier for me. Oh well, I'll figure it out. I'll figure everything out.
