It's Friday, February 8th. After our principal minimized our time between classes, everyone's been rushing through the halls as if a tsunami's coming. It was just yesterday when I thought, 'High school's getting worse.' and today that's changed it. My morning's gone well. A short packet in thinking skills and a subsitute. There was also a substitute for journalism honors, and we had to create a crossword puzzle for our journalism terms; while that went on, Hannah mentioned that someone spelled, 'intelligent.' wrong and she laughed at that irony. There was a test in history, and then AICE Marine Science. The bell rang, and Mr. Montenegro had to close to door. Just as the door was closing, everyone from building 17 walked in. It was a relief because before that, the class seems half-empty. While teaching, Mr. Monte placed a cup of colored gel-liquid onto a string-tied wood raft, and swung it to explain. At one point, the cup fell off and spilled. After it was cleaned up, he tried it again with a different cup, same substance, which didn't spill, but the class was frightened enough. He also held a water balloon and everyone's staring at it as if something's going to happen. That's how we remember inertia. In AICE General Paper, Mrs. Hautigan let us practice grammar mugshots like what we usually do in journalism, and when we're volunteering to speak of making corrections, I said to put a comma between the first adjective and the second. Mrs. Hautigan asked me to explain why and I replied, 'That's what I've been taught in thinking skills.', so she gave me a second chance to explain. I said, 'It's the rule of the ACT.' In 7th period, Mrs. Scher told us to draw a person and we did. My person looked out as if she was daydreaming, or looking into the future, had the same hair length as me, and we dressed almost alike. We then spent time starting our projects. Sheets of paper were snipped into squares and rectangles, and we were to ask our peers to write down something about our personality. I've got a lot of people that wrote for me, as I for them. There were people who knew me that volunteered to write after dismissal. Tonight I'm watching a new episode on t.v., then read a eastern Euro translated novel. Yesterday, I had a rented car ride, was tutored at Barnes & Nobles, and snacked on many cups of yogurts from different origins. Yesterday morning, Alyssa gave me my admissions ticket for SAT testing.P.S. I watched Nashville and First Aid Kit's Emmylou was the background music towards the end of the episode! My show crossed with my song!
