Sep 29 2008
What starts with and F and ends in a UCK?
okay so for some reason, I had the sudden urge to blog. Unfortunaly there is nothing really that specail to inspire me right now, other than the annoying murmmers and occational singing coming from the other side of the room where some kids who are in their art class are printing up pictures to draw…. and bothering the girl on the computer. I think i’ll write about what i see and just go from there. In front of me is our new conference room in the Library, and for some reason I am always to scared to go in there, like I’m not allowed. In there is the french teacher, that is correcting papers… i think, or maybe shes writing a letter. The boy sitting a couple chairs down from me is on google images looking up pictures of Mac Dre and just spacing out.
Its cloudy outside, and I am a little mad because I was going to wear this totally cute new fuzzy sweater but I thought it would be too hot…. damnnn
Tomorrow are homecoming court nominations, where all of the classes (except for freshman) nominate 6 girls and 6 boys to be on the court. Then they get in pairs (1 boy and 1 girl) and preform skits on Friday Oct. 10th for our friday rally, which is ALWAYS fun. The next day at our homecoming football game, the queen gets announced at Half time, then later that night at the dance, the King is then announced. I can’t believe that this is my last homecoming ever, its crazy! It seems like last year i was picking out my first formal dress at macy’s for 50 dollars, getting the most hoochie dress i could ( i have no clue why…) and now, I am figuring out what color nail polish I am going to wear with my Last. Dress. So last night I ended asking my best guy friend Joe to homecoming. I figured, hey, this is my last one, why not go with a friend that I can have fun with, without any of that stupid hooking-up pressure! g
Ughh I still dont know what i am doing afterward or before though…. Apparently we arent getting a limo/party bus, but thats fine with me, Joe said he’s pick me up in his Porche. (:
bell just rung
Gotta go!
Xo
Julia
