** like I said I was jumping to it, and sorry I haven't been on here for a few seconds. And btw I switched schools my 8th grade year.**
It's the first day of school. I wake up put on my new clothes and shoes, do my makeup, and brush the hell out of my teeth. I looked cute I must say.
When I got to school I went and got my schedule and went to find my friends. I found Kelly. Kelly is my Bestfriend at my new school we've been friends for almost a year at this point. When I went to Kelly I said, "Welcome to the annual first day of school, may the odds be ever in our favor." I giggled and Kelly just looked at me like I was an idiot because she didn't understand. After explaining it she still looked at me like I was an idiot.
The bell rang and because Kelly is in all advanced classes and I was not we didn't have any classes besides band. I went to first period and wanted to pull my hair out. I hated this class already. It was my business management class. I didn't ask for this class I signed up for art and journalism and got a piece of shit class.
I kinda dozed off in all my other classes until 4th period which is band. In band we went outside and marched on the practice field because we had our first game next week. I was nervous. I'm a good marcher and all but I didn't want to mess up and our band didn't look the best it could be and our band director was a lunatic.
The rest of the day went by so fast. Pretty sure I slept in half of my classes on the first day but oh well. I had a great day that day and glad high school seemed so easy. It was great. I met new people and made new friends and met a boy! But who knew things would go down hill...
