I Need a Kite...And a Tree.

For you Russian verb-conjugation specialists...you have read my blog...
Well, the TENTH hour of geography C.P.T. starts Monday...yay.
But it should excite you to know that our English and math courses are officially over. I don't think I totally grasp that and when I do I will realize that the next batch of teachers seem rather dubious and whatnot..hm. Well, that's where I get the need for a kite and tree.
Also, I am positive that something is somewhat dead or decomposing in my locker. Maybe nothing can be somewhat dead- as well as being somewhat pregnant- but you know what I mean. My suspicions: month-old spaghetti...the problem is that I don't want to deal with it but once I figure out what it is, I'll be obliged to act upon its presence...which is why I'll just not look, not see and pretend that there is nothing lurking a good four feet above my student possessions.
Now that Krysta is gay, I should like to formally invite her on my concert tour... "KRYSTA, NOW THAT YOU'RE GAY WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN ME IN MY VEGAN GIRL-ON-GIRL ORGANIC CONCERT TOUR?" To make note: I have nothing against homosexuality. I think myself a liberal person and think all love is love. Extremists, please don't hate me.
From now on, the next two school days will be spent in hiding... from those girls I had the misfortune to encounter in the girls' bathroom. So maybe I almost ran one of them over and stopped right in front of "Jenna" thinking I'd talk to her and it turned out it was one of those seniors. Those short people piss me off to an extent- but they're harmless, content with a life of taking pictures in a public bathroom. But now I'm a FREAK -tell me something I didn't know- and will hide from those short people to avoid awkward sequels to the first in the saga of Bathroom Bloopers. Oh, has anyone noticed that they're short? Like freakishly short...like oh, they mustn't even have to get on their knees short? I'm just rambling seeing as I have nothing to talk about...But do you CATCH MY DRIFT? =]
I'm sorry, Phillip, I will not compete with the length of your latest blog post but I hope this is satisfactory.



Oh and I thought I'd include a picture of my first movie attempt...I Kissed A Dog. =P Why? You may ask? Because...it looks like I'm a successful blogger if I have .