Saturday, March 05, 2005
get over it
I think I finally came to the conclusion of why my eyes always burn: I'm really tired and I'm staring at the computer screen. Those two should not mix. My right eye is literally on fire and watering. And yes, that is my lazy one. Thank you.
Today was a very interesting day. There was a drug bust during third period. First drug bust I've ever been in. It was kinda scary. Mr. Haught came over the announcements and was like, "Faculty, please send your red notebooks to the office and keep all students in the classroom, faculty, send your red notebooks to the office," and I kept thinking to myself (I know you may think I'm stupid, but I'm serious this is what I thought) "why do all the teachers have red notebooks and why isn't Mr. Ross taking his to the office?" Mr. Ross continued to teach, and then police officers showed up in the hallway with a bunch of dogs. After listening to the dogs bark for about ten minutes, Mr. Haught walked in and told us to line up in the hallway against the wall. We were out in the hallway for the longest time. It seemed like atleast twenty minutes. After I watched a few other classes come and go I started to freak out. It's not like I had anything, but still. While we were waiting, one of the dogs sniffed Mr. Fawcett's crotch and butt, that was the amusement of the day. We had to sit in third period for quite awhile, which sucked cause I hate my third period class. I don't hate it, I just would have rather been stuck in 4th or lunch. Duh. Anyway, we finally got to go to fourth period and JP and I watched the cops with their dogs down in the parking lot. I guess a bunch of kids ate their weed, haha, I find that funny. Serves them right.
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This was my Daily Teen and I think it pertains to the drug bust today.
It's not about you! Yes, it's hard to believe, but the focus today belongs on someone else. (Yes, that's right, the focus is on all the kids who got caught with their drugs.) Enjoy your time out of the spotlight and have fun instead doing something that works up a sweat. (Which is not running from the cops because I don't do drugs, right?)
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry while
the milk still spills. Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame. What
left to do but complain? Better find someone to blame.
--OK Go "Get Over It"
Today was a very interesting day. There was a drug bust during third period. First drug bust I've ever been in. It was kinda scary. Mr. Haught came over the announcements and was like, "Faculty, please send your red notebooks to the office and keep all students in the classroom, faculty, send your red notebooks to the office," and I kept thinking to myself (I know you may think I'm stupid, but I'm serious this is what I thought) "why do all the teachers have red notebooks and why isn't Mr. Ross taking his to the office?" Mr. Ross continued to teach, and then police officers showed up in the hallway with a bunch of dogs. After listening to the dogs bark for about ten minutes, Mr. Haught walked in and told us to line up in the hallway against the wall. We were out in the hallway for the longest time. It seemed like atleast twenty minutes. After I watched a few other classes come and go I started to freak out. It's not like I had anything, but still. While we were waiting, one of the dogs sniffed Mr. Fawcett's crotch and butt, that was the amusement of the day. We had to sit in third period for quite awhile, which sucked cause I hate my third period class. I don't hate it, I just would have rather been stuck in 4th or lunch. Duh. Anyway, we finally got to go to fourth period and JP and I watched the cops with their dogs down in the parking lot. I guess a bunch of kids ate their weed, haha, I find that funny. Serves them right.
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This was my Daily Teen and I think it pertains to the drug bust today.
It's not about you! Yes, it's hard to believe, but the focus today belongs on someone else. (Yes, that's right, the focus is on all the kids who got caught with their drugs.) Enjoy your time out of the spotlight and have fun instead doing something that works up a sweat. (Which is not running from the cops because I don't do drugs, right?)
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry while
the milk still spills. Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame. What
left to do but complain? Better find someone to blame.
--OK Go "Get Over It"
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