What a lovely place... NOT!
Well, I started of today with getting up late and I was luckily able to catch my bus. My first class was... PE, the worst class you can ever have in the morning. The only thing I like about it is how the change room smells like coffee, It really wakes me up. I have to admit that this was the most awkward PE since eighth grade. We had to have partners and we basically lifted one and ran back and forth across the gym... Yep, nothing like Physical Education in it's most awkward stages. After all of that nonsense I went to my next class "Planning". Basically Planning is a course where you plan for your future and work on your "Graduation Transition" and "Résumé". During that class I was listening to music and I dug into my pocket and felt something fuzzy... It was a mustache from yesterday! I decided I'd try it on, everyone was surprised. After that class it was lunch, I wandered until the bell rang, nothing too exciting.
I was now ready for my French class, I had to do a quick presentation infront of the class, it was pretty easy and fast, then I was done. After that we dug into the text books, then we received a new work booklet. Except the shipment didn't come in, so we had messed up photocopies with pages going 2, 43, 28, 4 etc... Since we couldn't work we just had some free time. The bell rang, off to my last class which was English; I had no intention what was going to happen in English even though I had handed in my work on Friday. I arrived and instantly I was assigned an in class assignment that must be completed in two days class time. Basically we have to write 3 paragraphs (150 - 250 words each) on the book we just read, I only finished 1 and a half, and the rest is for tomorrow. Now packed with assignments... One for Wednesday, one for Thursday, and another for next Tuesday, I am ready for another irritating week.