Block 1- Simple enough. It's a small class, so I'm fine with it. Besides, Kelsy's there! n.n YEY! I already know a lot of stuff, and it's only the third day of class, so that's really good. I can annoy the crap out of my mother with a new language!
Block 2- There are pros and cons to this class, totally. Kelsey's in this class, for one. It's also a very big class, so it's less likely I'll be called on for anything. And Thai is in this class. The cons? Well, little miss tree hugger is in this class, and I hate her- a lot. And Thai. I mean, c'mon! I'm trying to get over Kien and it's easier said than done when someone with the same last name and face (lol, they srsly look alike xD) is sitting right in your line of view. AUGH!
Block 3- OMFG! Shoot me now, please. Our teacher is a total jerk (no lie, he even has a shirt hanging at the front of the class that says MR. -namehere- IS A JERK) and... IT! Right there, too. D: Srsly, I'm going to die. I will spend as much time away from this class as I can- if only there weren't a cute senior sitting in front of me. Darn him. -scowl-
Block 4- Jocks. Tons and tons of them. Like wth? I didn't ask to be grouped wtih a bunch of idiots who think that the smarter guy is the one who can bench press the most. Ew? And here's the catch- they hate me. Really. D: Jocks are meant to hate "emo" girls like me. They need to grow up and get over it. Kayz?
Block 5- Well, okay. Because of Ben I know I'll always have a partner in crime. lol. I really couldn't care about any other aspect of this class- it's English and I love reading so we'll get along so well. =) Now I won't be sitting there wondering why I'm all alone. THERE'S NO ONE HERE BESIDES ME! -cough- Okay.
Block 6- My teacher is a nut. He's insane. He frightens me. AND OMG HE NEEDS TO TEACH! I can't learn when he's up at the front of the class acting like a retard and shouting TIMES THREE MINUS ONE every five minutes. Like augh. D: I blame the fact that he lost many brain cells watching stupid movies on my lack of learning.
Block 7- It's choir. Really easy, you know? You show up, you sing, you leave, you pass midterms and final year tests. Not to mention the unmentionables. ;D Lyk srsly- choir boys = yum. :D
Block 8- DOOD! Totally going to chat with Kien during this class. MSN FTW! I'll do good in this class with my photoshop guru at my almost beck and call. Not to mention anyone else that lives in a different time zone (coughjimmiiandolliecough). Now I won't be bored, and I'll do well. :D