"There are those who would rather shake the Devil by the tail...

 LOL, so the frog dissection wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be.

Beth was even telling me so, duing Psychology club, being all, "IT'S NOT AS BAD AS IT MAY SEEEMMM" but I refused to listen but realized the truth when I was picking out frog guts and not minding much.

I think I might have even ENJOYED IT.

D:

We had to cut the frog open, then take out the organs and she would come and see if we could name all of them and... and then something else would happen. I think. Nugh.

Emily was having little random fits of "EWWW GAWD D:", though when she'd look over at me operating. 'Cause we worked in pairs of two and... I don't know why because I did everything, basically~ X3 Emily just answered some questions and OHSHIZZINEEDTOFINISHTHATPACKETOHMY.

But Mrs. Hernandez took out an effin' DEAD CAT IN A BAG and we protested then Alexis started crying she was so upset by it, and I was just focusing on my FROG, not WANTING to look at the kitty, but DID by ACCIDENT. I thought she had put it away, but NOPE THERE SHE WAS, WAVING THE TRANSPARENT BAG AROUND.

Poor kitty D'''''':

ANYWAYYYYZZZZzz, in Religion MR. BUSH was our substitute and I was the first one to class and he goes, "OH! You're a freshman? :DDDDD" because - UNFORTUNATELY - he must have recognized me when he subbed my art class for his wife, MRS. BUSH, and apparently never realized I was a freshman :o I think he said I was too SHORT to be a freshman, which kind of confused me, but I could've misheard him. I just laughed and went, "Yeah, I'm a freshman 8DDD" or something. My mind's a little hazey.

SOYEAH, continued watching 'Joan of Arc' then. Joan's a tough awesome bitchy bitch. But she's letting the whole " I SEE GOD" thing get to her head and it's only a matter of time before the bishops burn her at the stake. OHWELL. She lived a good life.

LATIN: we had a substitute (I HAD BEEN PRAYING FOR THIS DAY EVER SINCE LATIN BEGAN) and I finished my classwork soeffinearly so I had an HOUR to kill. An HOOOUURR.

I played Tetris the whole time.

FLEX: Psychology club yay. Beth had mentioned going to a track meet to support our fellow team AND NOT RUN, so I called pappie and he agreed but not without asking me questions such as "WHOSE PHONE ARE YOU USING WHERE'S YOUR PHONE ARE YOU IN SCHOOL WHERE ARE YOU NYEHH" but I will get to that in a moment~

Biology: FROGGIE DISSECTIOONNN, which I mentioned earlier. Huh. Out of order. that's going to piss me off.

ANNNDDD art class in which I massacred my little statue monster thingie further by painting it horrendously :D I have a reason for hating its little newspaper guts, though Mrs. Bush made the skeletal structure too LONNNGG, so now I want to burn it because it's not going to turn out EXACCTTLLLLYYY how I wanted it. I'll plan a religious burning gathering later.

HOLYHELLMYLAPTOPISBURNINGINTOMYTHIGHSBUTIMTOOLAZYTOCHANGEOUTOFMYSHORTS @_@

After school:

Go to locker. Get hit in side of FACE by a locker that had swung open on my noggin curtesy of the person NEXT to me. Walk half-way to the girls locker room. Turn BACK, realizing I forgot my BIO BOOK outside my locker. Walk into locker room. Molly and Lauren. No Beth.

Molly&Lauren: Whyyouhere? :U
Me: .____. BethsaidthatshewasgoingtocheeryouandIwasgoingtosowewouldallsupportyouandbehappyandi'mtheonlyonenotchanginghereandBethiscurrentlynotpresent.
Molly: She said something about not knowing if she could go and/or not having anyone to go with.
Me: .___. ButshesaidweweregoingSHEINVITEDMEIAMTROUBLEDBYHERLACKOFEXISTANCEHERE D:
Lauren: *shrug* She went to her bus.
Me:....Excuse me, I'm going to go try to catch my bus. *RUN*
Molly&Lauren: Have fun :D

So I'm RUNNING across the quad, thinking, "Ohgawd why am I even bothering? The buses are probably GONE D:" I eventually make it to the front of the school and NO ONE - save for this lady and this other lady - is out and the buses are running and I'm ohshitohshitohshit and then I continue brisk-walking and THINK one of the ladies sees me and I see her raise her hand and I think, "OH, she's going to halt the buses so I can get to my bus."

THE BUSES START MOVING.

SO I BOLT. I'm running along the sidewalk along the front of the school and the buses parked along there just keep filing out and I can just IMAGINE the kids on the buses laughing and saying, "LOL LOOKIT THE LOSER RUNNING TO HER BUS", and then I pass the other lady and I think she says something to me, but I just keep running XDD

I don't think I see my bus, though, right? So I stop, then squint and see the bus that's stopped even after all the other buses leave, and I can tell that it's mine and think, "OH, he sees me and is waiting for me :D" so I run there and expect him to open the closed door, only he seems preoccupied with something and GOES TO PUT THE BUS INTO DRIVE AND TOTTLE OFF, so I go, "KNOCKONDOORKNOCKONDOOR SEE ME PLZ LET ME IN I CAN'T WALK TO MY HOUSE IT'S FAR YES YOU SEE ME THANK YOU 8D"

I practically FALL into the bus because I'm out of breath and everyone's staring at me X3

Lol, when I sat down in my seat though I felt like I was in such a good mood, though XD I thought I would be all "BETH THAT BITCH" but instead, I was thinking" DAYUM, that was fun 8D"

Ah, yes, and since I had brought a plastic bag with me to take home the SEVEN half-drunken water bottles plus one Tropicana juice bottle, I nearly lost them all on the damn bus because I hadn't been paying attention to the bag WHICH WAS IGNORING ITS DUTIES OF PROTECTING ITS CONTENTS. They nearly all rolled their little watery asses away from me.

When I got home, though, I wanted to pour out the nasty Godonlyknowswhomanyweeksold orange juice, and when I opened it, it FIZZED and HISSED like opening a soda can after being shaked. It was so freaky I thought it was possessed XD And pop just went, "Oh dang. Fermentation."

Whatever the hell that means~ *duhrimsmartz*