I spend my next class, Study Hall, with that lovable moron, Sam. About half way though the class period, I challenge one of the Scissor Welding Idiots to a game of chess and easily kick his ass. Of course he has to rechallange me and beat me.2
After that I proceed to Careers to hear my teacher ramble on about Hawaii and surfing. Then it's off to English with one of my favorite teachers. Can't get any better then a teacher that will bring candy to class when she messes up. But lately all we've been doing is filling out note cards, which just leads me back to where I was in the library. Oh yaay! More Green Day and Ed Gein. It's getting to where I can snore to the tune of "Nice Guys Finish Last."3
After that's over I go back to the locker, drop off my stuff, and grab my coat, just like the rest of the zombies, or more formally known as, students. And, just because I have to see him one more time, I pass Creepy Stalker Kid on my way up the stairs. Go figure.4
Holy fucking hell! I exclaim in my mind as I walk outside. Why is it so freaking bright? It's the middle of winter! I ponder, rummaging around in my purse for my sunglasses.5
After I reemerge from the clutter with my sunglasses that are pretty much pointless, but to the untrained eye can give the illusion of cool, I return on my long walk of two blocks to my house.6
Once I get there I throw my stuff in my chair, careful not to wake my mother up from her ritualistic nap on the couch, I take off my coat, pick my stuff back up, then head upstairs where I shall remain glued to DVDs of "The Red Skeleton Show" until either A) My parents call me, 2) I have to go to work, or C) I get bored and come down to use the computer.7
While I'm upstairs I plot, I mean plan, ways to catch up to Creepy Stalker Kid to talk to him, and at about 5:30 my Mom yells up the stairs. I have to get ready for work. Joys. Not that I mind going to work, I actually like to go there. But more on that next chapter. In half an hour I'm ready, and out the door.8
I will talk to you, Creepy Stalker Kid. Believe me I will.9
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~To Be Continued...~ ~10
...I'm working on it...I promise...I hope you enjoy...
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LOL!! hehe! Good job and keep them coming! yaays! *hugs*
