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Why was I so excited about going back to school again?
Oh yeah... I was bored.
Well I'm not anymore. Can I stay home now?
I was all jazzed about the idea of an indoor campus.
Lockers, and all that stuff.
Now that I've been at it for two days... I hate it.
Absolutely hate it.
Maybe I'll like it in a week or two, but I sure don't right now.
If I'm not already claustrophobic, I will be by next Friday.
How do they fit all those kids in that tiny hallway?! 0_o
I have a locker, but I probably won't ever use it, because I don't have enough time between classes to get stuff out of it, and then get to my next class.
I have to carry textbooks to and from school daily... again.
I thought I was through with that nightmare after sixth grade. Guess not.
And I never thought I'd miss the confusing block schedule of my old school,
but I do. So very much.
I miss everything about my old school right now.
The outdoor campus, being allowed to listen to my iPod on the bus, morning break...
I don't eat lunch until one, and I eat breakfast at like five in the morning.
So by the time I get to US History... my favorite class right now,
I'm hoping low blood sugar doesn't kick in,
because I can't eat anything anywhere except for in the cafeteria. At lunch.
And no music on the bus? That's just not right.
And the driver complains that the kids talk too loud.
Well if she let them listen to CD players,
she'd be surprised at how fast they'd shut up.
They'd be too busy listening to music to be talking.
It's just... ugh! With a side of ugh!
I wish someone would hurry up and invent a teleportation machine,
or something like that.
So I could teleport to Calaveras, and just go back to school there.
And then teleport to my friends' houses too.
My dad's getting irritated because I haven't made any friends here.
It's not my fault the entire school ignores me.
I don't even mind it, actually.
At the moment, I don't really feel like making any new friends.
I'm perfectly fine with the ones I have already.
Even though they're all way over... elsewhere.
California, Nebraska, Nevada, Washington... fricken' everywhere.
Not to mention I'm getting bored with my classes.
Everything we're doing now, I did a few months ago before I moved.
At least it's all easy s**t for me. But still...
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At least my teachers are cool.
Especially my History teacher.
He's a former Marine, which I'm used to. I live with one.
My first day there, he kept teasing me about being from California.
He wasn't doing it to be mean though.
That would make him a hypocrite, because he came from San Diego. XD
But no. He was just being funny.
And he can speak Japanese. Which gets interesting.
All of my teachers are cool, though.
That's one good thing about the school at least.
The only good thing I can seem to find so far...
 Ophrysia · Fri Jan 05, 2007 @ 10:02pm · 0 Comments |
