So I do more updating when I'm really busy and have no time to update. It fits into my procrastenating schudel that way. But I just ditched the family to stay home and do nothing so I might as well rack my brain for something worth mentioning.
Mind you I mustent complain for that upsets Derek as I apparently ALWAYS complain. I don't agree with him on that but I will do my best to make the little dweeb happy. *maybe...* Okay...Well gather round boys and girls because I've got a story about a Woodchuck thats going to knock your socks off!
The scean is 8th period. Its Mrs. Bennets class and were all sufferning from a little thing I'd like to call "My-Teacher-is-a-Moron-itis" Symptomes include, Talking back, Deep hints of sarcasium, radome rambelings, and declaring randome people king/and or queen of nations.
We had been moved into groups, however we picked our little groups *yay!* Leonte' *he will be known as Lee* Patrick, Jon, Vidhi, Myself. We had been given a work sheet that invovled much sarcasium that I couldn't do because I have a freakin C! *she's not a fan of sarcasium* So Jon, Vidhi, and I are all somewhat working on our paper when I look up at Lee and Patrick.
There talking about something...That stupid "How much wood could a Woodchuck chuck if I woodchuck could chuck wood" thing. Now normaly this would be odd...but not for the two. I go back to my work sheet. A few seconds later I look up again when Lee stands up yelling "WHERE DID YOU GET 6lb!?" Patrick goes "Its the formula! 9-3=6x!" Jon goes "Where the heck did you get that?" Patrick "It just reprents numbers! x= the wood!"
Now don't you think insted of x it should be "w" So I bring this up. After a few minunets of aruging about that Patrick decideds he can change it so it is now 9-3=6w, where ever the heck that came from.
I go back to work yet they contiue this dumb arguement and there seresouly into it now. I look up and notice that Patrick looks kinda like a Woodchuck...you know..if they were real...So I told him. At first he denys it...now something happens and I'm not sure what because I blinked..but suddenly I hear him shouting "I AM THE WOODCHUCK KING!"
I looked up, Jon looked up, Vidhi was doing her stupid work so she didn't look up. I just stared at Jon, then looked at Patrick who was dancing around...then started laughing. "How can you argue that?" I asked Lee. He just shakes his head and sits down.
The rest of class was spent with tails of the wood chuck needing to meat his quota of chucking 6lbs of wood. This was acomplished by throwing pincils...I love school.
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We beat LP yesterday for the first time in 3 years! That was awesome. Then we beat BonAir today but Shawn broke her wrist when the stupid girl rammed her. *they did call a charge*
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