I'm so bored.
Im sitting and writing this on a Wednesday, waiting to finally be awake enough to go upstairs and get ready for hell, I mean school. The problem is, I'm getting ready to get ready to go to school. So my mom tells me to get ready, of course. I say wait just a sec! And start doing "yoga", or an awkward, lazy Zumba dance. When I'm done, I do my thing upstairs, and get ready for the day.
Now, I have Gym 2nd hour every other day, and today was Gym, I remember a long, long, very long time ago, like it was just yesterday. (It was yesterday.)
I had to do the pacer, and I'm in gym with idiots, annoying people, my friends, and others. One of my friends has an account, but I'm too lazy to say. So me and mah friend were partners, going to cheer us on. My friend did it first, and was great. I kept cheering. In the corner of my eye I saw one of mah friends sitting down in a corner, and usually she is so hyper and happy. She didn't look the part. I invited her to cheer on mah other friend, and when she was done with the death run, mah friend and I were attempting to "stretch" and get ready.
I don't take things seriously. Unless they are serious. So the Pacer didn't count. Me and my friend were getting ready, and when the monotone male voice was droning on an on about the instructions, he said, "run in a straight line." The buzzer beeped, then we started, and as I didn't take most things seriously, joked on and on with mah friend as we were jogging about the following;
* "OMG ITS BLACK FRIDAY!!!!! THERES A SALE ON TVS!!!!! AGHHHH!!!"
*being a zombie shopping on Black Friday, which is jogging.
*not running in a straight line, and swerving.
*being an airplane and spreading your arms and making noises.
*WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
I got -- and my friend two more than me. Yay!
I will explain everything,
Later. Ha.
