So, this week is Homecoming Week at RHHS. "Hollywood on the Hill". They could've chosen some really fun days, but they somehow failed to do so. Monday was dress as "your favorite movie character". I didn't do it, I'm too lazy. Tuesday was wear your Homecoming shirt, which was ugly as sin, so I didn't buy one. Tomorrow's tacky day. That should be fun. Thursday's movie day...again. But this time, each class is assigned a movie - gasp. Seniors are PotC. Which could be fun if you put a lot of time, effort, and money into it. Which, I didn't. So, my outfit's kinda lame. And Friday is, of course, black and gold day. The parade/pep rally are on Thursday and the game/dance are on Friday. The game should be a disappointment, but the dance might be fun. I dunno. Then, Saturday the band is performing at the seafood festival. That should be pretty fun. Then, Saturday night ma famille is going out to eat for mon pere's birthday. That sucks because I haven't bought him a present yet and I have no money with which to buy him one. Right now, I really should be sleeping, but I took a thirty minute nap earlier, so I'm not quite tired yet. I really need a new car. Mine hasn't been starting lately. It seriously takes like 10 minutes of just turning the key in the ignition to get it going. Yeah...hmm...what else to talk about? Oh, Dylan, Jophan, and Justin have decided that my ass is bigger on Thursdays, so they decided to bring a tape measurer to school and measure it today, and the plan was to measure it again on Thursday to see if there was a difference. I put up a fight when they tried during band class though, then Hil got involved, then Jaime got involved, then Jimmy and Jaime were holding me down, and Hil accidentally grabbed Jaime's crotch, so he gave up. So, I put my ass against Jimmy's crotch so Hil couldn't get to it and he started humping me while everyone just kinda watched. It was kind of an awkward situation. And might I add that I was wearing a skirt for all of this...yeah. But, anyway, Hil got some bogus measurement of 91cm...I don't know how she got that because that tape measurer was no where near my ass. Then for the rest of the day, everyone in band kept coming up to me asking "91 cm?" or "Did they measure your ass yet?" So, I'm guessing Jozay told everyone. He would. He's such a blabbermouth. After school, Amy finally got the tape measurer away from them...but I think she gave it back after practice, so we'll probably have a repeat of this tomorrow. Okay, guess I'm done. Leave me some love! <3
