Wow. Stayed after school with Mary and Margaux. Took over a teacher's room, blasted Alanis Morisette and Billy Joel, did some homework, and cracked some jokes.
In the hallway Mary drops her phone, the back cover slides across the floor and underneath a door. Inside the classroom are about 15 teachers having a meeting. Shit. Ran into the bathroom laughing our asses off, because quite honestly it's just our luck.
On the bus, a bunch of "gangster" upperclassmen are "rapping".
Me: He just rhymed weiner with weiner.
Mary: We have a poet on our hands folks! He gon' be a rappa'!!
UPDATE: I have cute dean's Yankess baseball cap. <3
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This was quite amazing i have to say.
ReplyDeleteAnd you're right. With that voice, i can get ANYTHING i want.
but it doesn't work with my parents...
I love you an unbelievable amount. Thought i'd let you know. :)
ReplyDeleteFollow the blog, i write on it at least twice a day lmao <3