Dear lovely Readers,
Fridays are bliss aren't they? Supposedly it's casual dress down day, (which, I'm not sure if I agree with that.) Today was PGHS's 99th birthday, so heres to the never ending story of High School. Go Vikings!
Today I walked into financial lit. with Bronte and immediately the reeking smell of BO practically drowned us. I could not even breathe in without gagging. Good thing I can breathe through my mouth, but thinking about that was even worse. That class gives me the sensation of two-in-the-morning-delusional. I laugh at everything even if it's not funny. Mr. Durfee makes many church references. We were discussing paying taxes when he referred to a certain family who was to be taxed and then started talking about the Old Testament. I leaned over and told Bronte to raise her hand and say, "Jesus!" The classic Primary answer. Neither of us did it.
I think today is hilarious. As far as I'm concerned, high school is funny. Especially when you just sit back and watch so many people do stupid, hilarious, amazing things.
love Maddie Violet
How do you feel about Fridays?
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