I'm in Advisory right know and I have nothing to do. No one to talk to, i wrote/ emailed to all my friends. Now I'm so bored. I'm starting to daydream about leporcons. Insider joke. My friend swears he saw a leporcons on top of his roof. Plus he is irish too. So he keeps saying they followed him from Ireland.
*Sorry if I mispelled some words*
Getting bored in class is easily remedied by sleeping.
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Except if you have an evil teacher that has just the right kind of winy voice that won't let you go to sleep...like my math teacher. ARG!!!
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I usually play games. Make sure you're computer is muted though...
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I wonder...did you find that out the hard way?
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Me, I never find out the hard way. OTHER PEOPLE find out the hard way ;)
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"But," say Man, "the Babel fish is a dead giveaway, isn't it? It could not have evolved by chance. It
pianogirl2422 wrote:Me, I never find out the hard way. OTHER PEOPLE find out the hard way ;)
I see that all the time.
I can never tell if I fall asleep in class. I don't attention when I close my eyes and it makes no difference if I open them and my teach is talking about something totally different. I remember one time last year in Chemistry- I took it at 7 in the morning- I had no sleep at all because I did English the whole night up until morning. I could barely stay awake for 3 minutes and so I slept. 50 minutes later I felt someone nudging me. It was my cousin. I was thinking "HOLY ****!!" I was surrounded by a whole bunch of girls who apparently had been trying to wake me up for 10 minutes. The embarassment was endless.
The rest of the day I constantly dosed off. Though it was quite beneficial to me during Latin. We were having a fishbowl and I was in it, but I felt like crap. My teacher saw that I was having a bad day so my involvement in the bowl was minimal and I recieved full credit. She knows that I'm a very proficient Latin student and probably thought I knew the stuff. My Latin teacher is insanely insightful. One time, I'll never forget it, she was asking my project partner how her day was going. They talked a bit then Mrs. Lazarova asked her what was wrong. I couldn't sense any display of depression in my partner so I became interested. I shouldn't have been listening, but I couldn't help it. My teacher threw out a theory involving the return of siblings and jealousy. She hit it dead on and I was amazed. But what made it even more profound was that my partner started to cry, after hiding her sorrow for so long. I pretended not to notice. My respect for Mrs. Lazarova then rose sharply.
She even managed to pull the trick on me. I was having troubles with grades which wasn't normal for me so I got called up. At the time I had been pondering why I had been doing so badly and had already arrived at a conclusion. Her conclusion for me was the same. I find her theories on life to be one of the most sensible and insightful ones, second only to my band teacher's lectures. Believe me, if I started talking about my band director, I'd be talking for a while.
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...wow...I went on a tangent... :D