Why, Welcome to Torture Week series of posts. Where I will be covering this torturous week of California State Testing. Today is Part l of Torture Week. Action ! A day like today only gets worse because it was hot and humid. The wind was basically death. It was 90 degrees, that ain't funny to be out in you know. Started off in the morning, the second, AND I MEAN THE second i walked out the my front door, it felt basically 90 degrees. But it wasnt but it felt like it. I arrived at school, and went into the cafeteria, chatted a little bit, eh. Went upstairs, me and carlos were talking about, Marvel superheroes and ect. Bell Rang, cool. Went to 1st period, we didnt do anything because well, Testing Day ? I knew that, after 1st period we would have to go to testing location, NOO ! So it came, and thank goodness we took the awful english test, Sucks, It was a total time of . 120 minutes say ? Shit, Not cool. Not fun. Questions were easy, but sometimes you couldn't choose between two answers. So i just took a guess between the two reasonable. So after testing was, homeroom, (The schedules were really messed up today because testing took long) after homeroom was Nutrition. Oh the usual, Annie made her Oreo Cheesecake, She said it tastes like ass, but it is the *beeping* bombdiggity, even though i didnt get much. I just thought she put too much whip cream, YOU HEAR THAT ANNIE ! TOO MUCH WHIP CREAM ! , just kidding. After nutrition was, Period 2, Regular working. Period 3, I cant believe Ms.Soule gave us homework, OUTRAGEOUS, but its not like it requires to be a brain surgeon Pretty easy, :] After 3rd was, Lunchie. F*cking hot, Gee. It WAS 90 DEGREES FOR SURE. Wind was deathly. Lunch was pretty boring except all the cheesecake was eaten. AFter lunch was 4th, Ms.Nutting was so pissed cause only 12 people turned in the essay, (which i did) . After 4th was 5th. I did the 75 yard dash. Im disappointed in myself. ._. and after 5th was er 6th. It was okay, we drew triangles. Which was still boring. That ends this day. That was more like a jail sentence than school. (I did not say that)
Before the end of the 7th grade, I wish to make a film, a film that. THAT TOTALLY ROCKS YOUR SOCKS, IT GOT STUNTS DUDE, it GOT COMEDY, IT GOT GAY PRIDE !, and also it'll let us remember the wonderful 7th grade...BUT MOST LIKELY TO ROCK YOUR DAMN SOCKS OFF.
And yes, annie is my filming buddy, (I do my own stunts) (No animals will be harmed in production of film)
This guy hits the spot with California State Testing.
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