Curse california. Curse it. Curse it all. Didnt you ever wonder what'd they call testing in like, new york, is it like NYST ? Or something. Ah who cares. Anyways, today's math testing and history testing, Oh woe is me because I had a harder time on the fucking history than the math for some reason. in the morning, blah. It was sort of like whatever.
So today we go directly to testing, and im fatigued because of this fucked testing torture. Hehe, Ken brought 2 BOXES of donuts, probably 1 for sharing and 1 for testing. Anyways, Ah the dreaded math part. Fook, man. like i siad, the way the questions are asked are terribly annoying. I had to ask ken for like two problems, (I know it cheating but still man, I tried so hard, + plus studying) Some questions were just pure out gay. And then, we got lollipops from greninger. I was wiggling Lyna's chair and she turned around, I POINTED AT KEN, and then in the middle of testing, Ken just went "Fuck you kevin" in the middle of silence, and everybody's like WHERE'D THAT COME FROM. LOLOOL it was funny.
And then, that was it for now. Nutrition well, it was decently decent. With the donuts, I didnt know that the cardboard box was painted on, if it was white.
Testing again, the history portion this time. The freaking second part of the test was so fucking hard it wasnt even funny. the ending was easier though. I seriously hate testing now. Its such a pain in the ass. Anywyas we get our lollypops, 4th periods bye. well me and ken were playing that quarter game where you spin it and then shoot the knuckle of whoever couldnt keep the quarter spinning.
Well 4th period, is just talk about our essays and whatever
BK, i played with terima, and he skinned me and made me bleed. eeeeee.
well whatever, just a tortoruous tiring day, tomorrows the last day.
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