So, as many of you may now know I am throwing a party for Jasmine. Well, she wanted to invite some guys and since the only guy I know is a friend of a friend I asked Ann Marie (the friend) to ask Fabian (the friend of a friend) if he wanted to come and she reported back to me that I'd have to talk to him in Japanese and I asked if I could just do it at lunch. That was fine and I followed Ann Marie to the computer room where it was so freaky. It was like a city of nerds doing their own thing, laughing at nerdy pictures, talking about math ect. I don't know if I should admit it but I liked it there. Isabella would totally kill me if she ever heard me say that. But it was really nice, they had their own social system and way of doing things. And Fabian, my god, he was the popular guy. It was so warped.
Ugh, painting & Drawing class. Don't mind the 'ugh', I actually LOVE it even though I suck at drawing. It's a nice, fun, light class. The perfect way to end a monday at school. The teacher is helpful and doesn't mind if you talk and I'm with some people that I don't mind being with. Today though Jessica really irked me. She accidentally painted on the desk and then just covered it up with her paper and laughed. It wasn't funny and I told her to clean it up before it smudges and dries but she wouldn't. I'm not a neat freak or anything but that just seemed so... grade two. Alisha and I spent about 15 minutes telling her to clean it up and she wouldn't - saying it was an accident. That kinda made me mad, I mean, lets say you knock over the milk at home, you clean it up even though it was an accident. She hadn't done it by the end of the lesson and so the teacher cleaned it up which I thought was not fair at all because we'd told her over 20 times to do it and she still hadn't and so the paint had dried up and smudged. Plus the tables were all smooth and shiny when we came in and though another guy in the class had got paint all over the table he still cleaned it up without anyone asking - and he is like the most immature person in the grade. So Alisha, Emily and I ended up leaving the class kind of angry at her. I mean, for godsakes, we're in year 9 now and this is stuff a grade two needs to be told to do. Some people need to show some responsibility for their actions and grow up.
The inspiration:: Poker Face - Lady GaGa