you've. been. punked.
hahaha homer.
Breakin Ankles
Joy. Excitement. Relief. Just a few words that come to mind when a teacher finishes class early. Right when a teacher says "Well, that's all the material I have for today", I start packing up my stuff and, if I'm in the right mood, I do a little jig. But any teacher worth their weight in apples will always add on this little gem before class is officially over: "Does anyone have any last questions?" That is when my eyes start roaming around the room in a wild frenzy, as I pray no one makes any sudden movements. But, to my dismay, there is always some fool that can't hold in his/her question until after class. This annoys me to no end. Being in class is bad enough, but being teased about getting out early really sucks.
And I'm back. With a new template. And I'm not sure if I like it. But it was time for a change, and this was the best I could find. As I'm sure many of you have noticed, my comments were erased in the great template transition of '06. Blah. What could be worse? Losing 100+ text messages perhaps. I also noticed that my blog roll has been erased, so look for a new and updated list of blogs to check out. And to encourage comments, I will now be taking requests for blogposts. Want me to write a poem? Just ask! Want to hear my opinion on the relation between violence in america and kids climbing trees? Just comment away!