"...and no tail to squeak of..."

have i ever mentioned how much i dislike mondays?

we had this awfully boring tekes thingy that i was going nuts out of my mind i was so bored. this guy was just talking and talking and talking... and i didnt even understand what he was saying. he went on for an hour and some and when i finally heard him finish- i stood and clapped... i was so happy it was finished (i wasnt the only one that clapped).
then we had double period math- it just doesnt get any worse.

the teacher didnt let me sit in the back- the place i most concentrate in. so i protested and then i saw that it wasnt going my way i moved. i doodled the whole class. and then i went to get my book cuz i figured ill get a little reading out of it (since she wouldnt explain it to me- so i didnt understand, i was just wasting time). but big mistake...
she took my book away and started accusing me for all sorts of things...
so now i dont have the teachers enligsh book.

whatwever...
anyhooz then we had music and it was too very boring.

i got out of school, but then a noisy stinky blue van with almost no room.

so go finger- brenda and i took the bus.

for some odd reason the 415 came 15 minutes latew and the 416 came 5 misnutes early...
we took the 416 and met someone on the bus (he did look funny in army uniform :P).
got off and had a very unpleasent conversation.
went shoppign with zachy.
got wacky food, and mountin- dewd home (its really good!).

got home, had sphagetti...

i just got a notice that my mp3 might just be screwed.

any idea what im talking about...?!