Well, first day of school.
I haven't seen Taylor yet.
Yeah, Shamrock, I'm AT school while I'm writing this. Grr...if someone catches me I'm dead. Dead dead dead...like those creepy zombies...
*Shiver* back to reality. I came in late, so it was 6th Hour when I actually started class. This being History. Right now we're studying geography of Europe and how it affected ancient civilizations. This will be easy.
Soz I get in there, I rock the class, and guess what I get for my reward?
A shower of spitballs. These three kids just randomly got up and pelted me with distugsting spitballs! I managed to get their drawings written in:
Casey Duncan (girl! I know, the name...):

Xavier Goehler:

Sam Gorviano:

They all shouted "NERD!" At me and then walked out. The worst part? The teacher wasn't there! GrBooHiss!
NOT a good school day.
Bell just rang for buses.
Bye Shammy.