A Normal Wednsday

"Sigh, this is a pain..." Literally I'm hurting in my left shoulder and it's seriously killing me. Man, when do we get out of High School 101? Coach Young keeps babbling about some final exam. I'm like "Wha?". So it's another eventfull day in at school. As you can see, this is how my day ended (and the hours before really weren't any better). I keep wondering "Is it summer yet?" Hm... Wonder Why?
"Gah!" Man! I'm trudging home. Bus ride = uneventful as school. Heather and I got seperated, again, for the 3rd time this week. Freaken over-crowed-with-preppy-people-bus. "Gah, I really hate the bus". Oh, joy, it's Justin. Wonder what threat he'll say today. Yesterday he brandish a bent bambo pole at me. Eh? He looks all "Blah". Wonder Why? Oh, well. I'm not his consuler (anymore).
"Finally..." Home! Thank Goodness. Plop onto couch. "Ah..." "Bee-rr-ooo" Dog...NO! I just got comfy! "BOOOORRRROOOOOO!" Okay, Okay... coming, Mommy's coming. Okay.. Ah!! Look-et-the dooggiie! Yes! Who Luves his mummy? Okay..okay.. no more doggie kisses. OW! That hurt! You bit me! That's enough! I'm going in now. "Gah.." Wait. What's that noise? Is Nikki saying something? Hotpockets?! Where I'm starving! Ohhh... that's dinner... one lowsy HOTPOCKET is my dinner...."Grr.. rasemfrasem...if I didn't do Haidong...grr.." Okay what does the box say to do. "Quantity: 1 = 2 min. 2 = 3 min 30 sec." Easy enough. Okay... wait what if I only want 1 and 1/2 hotpockets? Um... okay... This is suppose to my dinner.. OH.. and Boo's. "Fhew..."I'm okay. I won't make it seem like I just tried to burn tissue paper. Good. Okay. "BOO!!! TIME TO EAT!" Wait. What do you mean you don't like Hotpockets!! I just... I... ah Fine. I'll eat yours. "MMMMM...*crunch* crunch* OOO! I wurnt mi woung!! CAAAAAHHHH!! Ow.. that really hurt. "Ohh." I'm full. I wonder if Nikki wants this other half. "Nikki, you want to finish Boo's Hotpocket." Good. Now I won't have to shove it down my throat. 1


"Ahh..." Butt on couch again. Feels soo good. Good thing I've already fed the dog. Now, for a little nap before Dad comes home. Wait, is that the door opening!?!? Uh... why is he home so early? Wait... What's today. "Ohmygosh! Haidong!" Great. Dad's stressed over having to cook dinner for the church, and me and boo aren't dressed yet. Great... just great. Okay, got to go upstairs. Come on, Norma. Left foot, right foot... 2

"Coming I'm coming!" Man, is dad stressed about something. I mean I feel like I'm a samuri ready for training in this thing, and he's stressed How could he be stressed? Wait.. is that smoke I smell? HE BURNT THE FRENCH FRIES??? How do you burn French Fries? I didn't even think that was possible. This must put him in a great mood. Guess I can tell by the way he's cursing ever other word. "Untangle Anakin." In this!? Is he joking? Great, now I'm gonna get little white dog hairs all over my nice and clean BLACK HAIDONG GUMDO suit. Just perfect. 3

"K, Love you see you later." Poor dad. I think every Wednsday he get's like this. He thinks he has to be perfect for Pastor Sam. I think he just doesn't want let him down. Oh, well. He's out of my hair for a few hours. Oh... wait that's right. I have to call Larisa and tell her to bring somethin AND go shopping for the Writer's Club final-meeting-party-thingie. Wonder if Boo wants to come? "Boo, you want to come?" WAIT A MIN!! What does she mean by "No"? Ooo...OH.. I know how to make her come. "Boo, I'm buying gum." Ha.. knew it. Wait.. why do I want her to come so badly? Oh, that's right, I look like I'm from Japan circa 1520... 4

"Oww..." Okay, Master Ron has just hit me for the 2ND time today, although, I think that was an accident. Okay, maybe not so innoccent. He's laughing. "Grr.. Mr. Ron." Uhh, boy has this workout been HHAARRDD.. I mean I'm actually sweating. Now, the class is cutting paper with our wooden swords, and I got paired with the immature little 6th grader and his 4th grade knock off. AND they kicked me out of the paper cutting! HOW COULD THEY!! I'm gonna...I'm gonna! Oh, look! Class is over. Thank Goodness.. 5

"Must.. Use... internet.." Okay, the days finally over. My GOSH has it been long. Finally I can relax and do something I enjoy. And thanks goodness my internet is working! Okay, let's see. What can I do... Um.. I could write a story, but that would require thought. I could chat on IM, but nobody important is on (Justin's on but why would I want to talk to him?). I could...I could... 6

Computer - Fun + Boredom = Solitare for 3 hours 7


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