My Grade 8 Drama

Tuesday, October 9th

Tuesday, October 9th,

So the reason I didn't write yesterday was because it was a holiday, Thanksgiving for me. Well, not for me personally, I always have Thanksgiving dinner on Sunday night. Mhm, pumpkin pie with lots of whip cream (the ratio of whip cream to pie always has to be the same, or higher!), vanilla cupcakes for my cousins birthday and chocolate cheesecake cupcakes...

Sorry, not a little lost in my memories of the desserts. Yum!

So anyways, Link and I thought we might have missed the bus because it was late again, that wasn't the case, we just had a substitute bus driver. I absolutely hate it when we have a sub, cause they always come so late, and have almost and have made us miss the bus many times in the past. At least I got my own seat, that's the only thing that made it any better.

Oh, and Cameron didn't pull out my high pony tail, nor did he rip my new cuff out of my ear. It looks like an ear piercing, but it just wraps around your ear. It was neon pink, I also have a neon green one, one with dangly neon treble clefs and one that it also an earring, its black and silver. :)

So we got there late, it was like old times all over again....

We all got to go straight inside, but I had to bring my French Horn back, I hate when I take it out, and then I don't even play it. I just had no time this weekend for anything, I barely finished my homework, which would be awful, wouldn't it? Yes, it would.

I'm just going to skip to the middle of the day, because, there's not really much to say about this morning that wouldn't make y'all just fall asleep where you sit.

So at lunch recess, we were all trying to stay away from Cameron because he kept making Mary mix up his rubex cube for him. While we were all standing there talking we saw Cameron starting to walk towards us, Summer looks at him then says, even through we all saw him. "Hey look, its the cute, creepy, skyscraper! Uh... The creepy, skyscraper!"

It was silent a moment, then Jenna said, "You just called Cameron cute!" they went on screaming that Summer obviously liked Cameron, and that they wouldn't tell anyone. I never said that, see how this works? I didn't see how it was such a big deal, everyone is cute to someone else, like sometimes I tell my friends look cute before we go to a dance where they want to impress a guy. All girls do that, they tell there best friend if they look cute, hot, sexy, etc. That's why we're here, to make sure they don't embarrass themselves by wearing something unflattering. So why is it such a big deal when a guy or girl calls the other sex cute? You can call someone cute without having feelings for them.

Well, in French Cameron got his rubex cube taken from him, 'cause he sits right in front of Mary and me, and he gave Mary the rubex cube to mix up, she flipped one thing, he picked it up, flipped it back, slammed it onto her desk and said, "Ha!" Our teacher took it away, awww yeah!

Summer and I both got a back seat on the bus, because Mr Kew's class was behind us, as was Mrs Kipe's, and Cameron was finally put on the list, and in turn, has to get on behind us. It's awesome, because they are single seats, they were so comfy!