w00t w00t go Mdm. Smith.
The french teacher for our summr school is letting us eat lunch in the computer lab, so Im gonna update my journal while's I eat a slice of pizza. Any way I cant go anywhere till the second week of august cause thats when our summer school ends, so im
, but atleast Steve's stuck with me in this place confined by walls...like a maze. I have no clue about what I'm saying but I said it in english class this morning when we were learning about metaphores. The weirdest thing is that there are only three people here, and none of them are the usual summer school people....strange. When ever the janitor passes our class (cause were right near the office which is near the janitors closet thing) he gets this real weird look on his face, and its cause of the third person in our class. I dont really know her name but she smells like cream cheese and cigaretts. And its the first day so its kinda strange, some how.
Anyway on Friday we went to the water park...there were all these little kids there and their parents looked at us like we were freaks cause like little kids we were playing in the water park, and throwing water baloons. My brother came to check on us after a while and he started trying to pick up chicks again, with another failed attempt. We could be partially blamed cause the person he was talking to was pretty hot for a mother of a one year old....but that match wouldnt work so we kept pointing at him and laughing at him...Jason will never learn. Jasons my brother if you dont know.
Anyway thats it for me, class is gonna start in 2 minutes...laterz. And Jelly were gonna keep the pixie sticks away from you..its for your own good.