Monday, March 10, 2008

Oh Em Gee.


I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school, I hate school.

It's true, I hate school.
I can't wait for summer. I absolutely hate school. People are like they hate summer because they have nothing to do, and because they get to see their friends at school. That's when I yell on the top of my lungs, "OH-EM-GEE!!" aka omg, which is text language for "Oh my gosh." That's why you invite friends over in the summer.. then you have the company without the classes. Duh. Ahh sweet lazy summer.
Here's my schedule:

-Wake up at 11:00.
-Get in bathing suit.
-Make a glass of sweet tea or strawberry daqueri.
-Turn the music on outside
-Get my box of rice krispies
-Head out to the pool.
-Make some macaroni & cheese (only kraft)
-Work outside for dad.

Earning money and getting sun. Now that's a deal. Ofcourse usually after 4:00 the sun doesn't have too much affect, but it still feels great out. Don't worry, sometimes I'll wear my SPF 15, or 30, or wutever mom buys. UGGGH I'm so ready for summer. I don't think I can stress how much i hate school enough. And next year, my senior year, I have a full schedule. And Heaven know's they won't let me sign out for lunch. I seriously might not take Ag. The only thing risky about not taking classes is that I don't want to lose my spot in the class as #4. My GPA can stay the same, but others might get higher. And idk how all that works... so idk. I'm startin to seriously not care anymore. I guess it's senioritus.


Ok, if you have any ideas of what I should be when I grow up, comment them to me.
 
Now, I know what you're thinking. A spy, right? But I'm not so sure I'm up for the whole getting-shot-at thing. I kinda am, but kinda not. And you know how secretive Spy Schools are, it'd be really hard to find one! So, please try and find me an easy thing to do. Easy and fun.
Yeah

3 comments:

Poof said...

Okay. First of all, breathe. Again. In through the nose, out through the mouth. I like the spy thing, you're right, but hmmm.... maybe you should be a dental hygenist...an acrobat.... the guy at the airport who holds glow in the dark flashlights and swings them back and forth on each side of his/her face? ... a sherpa . . ummm.. a nun... a street cleaner? I'm out of ideas.
And can I alter your summer schedule with, oh say, A JOB????

David said...

It sure sounds like you have the life on the Lazy S in the summertime! How about a swimming pool technician for a career?

Margarine said...

jobs are for non-lazy people. not me.