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Apr. 11th, 2006 11:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
unavoidedcrisis
Break of day, the dawn is here...
Her: Aww, that was great, Colleen.
Me: O.o
Her: Really. A solid level four [read: 90%+]. Well... it's always a level four with you.
Me: ...
Her: I love watching you up there. You make me proud.
Me: [thinking] Did you HEAR me up there? No, of course you didn't! Because I HAVE NO VOICE YOU CRAZY LADY!
Her: *sigh* Now, if some others in the class could pull up their socks... You can go home now honey, I understand you're sick.
Me: ... Thanks Ms. Stokes. See you later.
It was strange, all-around. I let Melissa in on a little theory I had. She thinks I'm nuts. I told her 'we shall see'. It was pretty cool, actually because I couldn't talk, right? So when I said 'we shall see' it sounded all raspy and mysterious. I rock.
And you know who else rocks? SARAH. <3 times a million.
We got 6o/6o and 4o/4o on our storybook for religion.
[For those of you who are not great at math, that's 1oo/1oo. Which works out to roughly 1oo%]
In all, working with Sarah is fun. Not just because we get good grades, but because she is fun.
And because I am full to the brim with love today: I love Jessica. Why?Because I am still a virgin Because she is the reason my mother made delicious cake.
Being home sick has it's perks. I mean, don't get me wrong, being sick sucks. But staying home from school while sick is not so bad. For one, I didn't have to go to early rehearsal this morning [no matter what Ms. Stokes says, I need it]. I got to sleep until 11oo. And I'm most likely going to bed after J*A*G. I baked corn muffins and made chocolate pudding today too.
Heh, funny corn muffin story.
Colleen making corn muffins seems like a totally healthy thing, When I am sick, I am normally completely out of it. So seeing me bake when sick [don't worry, I washed my hands five whole times! With soap!] was amusing. I was like 'dude, this just might work.' Upon retreiving tray from oven- with oven mitts, which I forgotten during sick!baking before...- and proceeding to flip the little buggers out of their tray I realized I had forgotten to grease the cups.
In conclusion...
You know that story about that guy who fed thousand with just a few loaves of bread [and some fishes]? Yeah, that's me today. I started with eight little loves. And can now feed probably 1oo times that. If I'm feeding mice!
Because my eight little loves of corn bread turned into eight little piles of crumbs!
Her: Aww, that was great, Colleen.
Me: O.o
Her: Really. A solid level four [read: 90%+]. Well... it's always a level four with you.
Me: ...
Her: I love watching you up there. You make me proud.
Me: [thinking] Did you HEAR me up there? No, of course you didn't! Because I HAVE NO VOICE YOU CRAZY LADY!
Her: *sigh* Now, if some others in the class could pull up their socks... You can go home now honey, I understand you're sick.
Me: ... Thanks Ms. Stokes. See you later.
It was strange, all-around. I let Melissa in on a little theory I had. She thinks I'm nuts. I told her 'we shall see'. It was pretty cool, actually because I couldn't talk, right? So when I said 'we shall see' it sounded all raspy and mysterious. I rock.
And you know who else rocks? SARAH. <3 times a million.
We got 6o/6o and 4o/4o on our storybook for religion.
[For those of you who are not great at math, that's 1oo/1oo. Which works out to roughly 1oo%]
In all, working with Sarah is fun. Not just because we get good grades, but because she is fun.
And because I am full to the brim with love today: I love Jessica. Why?
Being home sick has it's perks. I mean, don't get me wrong, being sick sucks. But staying home from school while sick is not so bad. For one, I didn't have to go to early rehearsal this morning [no matter what Ms. Stokes says, I need it]. I got to sleep until 11oo. And I'm most likely going to bed after J*A*G. I baked corn muffins and made chocolate pudding today too.
Heh, funny corn muffin story.
Colleen making corn muffins seems like a totally healthy thing, When I am sick, I am normally completely out of it. So seeing me bake when sick [don't worry, I washed my hands five whole times! With soap!] was amusing. I was like 'dude, this just might work.' Upon retreiving tray from oven- with oven mitts, which I forgotten during sick!baking before...- and proceeding to flip the little buggers out of their tray I realized I had forgotten to grease the cups.
In conclusion...
You know that story about that guy who fed thousand with just a few loaves of bread [and some fishes]? Yeah, that's me today. I started with eight little loves. And can now feed probably 1oo times that. If I'm feeding mice!
Because my eight little loves of corn bread turned into eight little piles of crumbs!