Shannon Leto Is Sex.

Hm.. First entry, and nothing to say? How awkward. I suppose I could explain the title of this entry, but I'm really not in the mood to do so right now. I will simply say this, Twitter. And now, I will recount the normal, boring events of my day.

I woke up, which lately has been a frightening event, as my alarm tone is set to Take It Away by The Used (it's loud and I tend to jump when it starts going off), and, as always, took a shower. I then proceded to accidentally sit on Bert McMooMoo, the little stuffed cow my mom has. It was an accident though, and I digress. I sat on the couch watching...well, I really don't remember what I was watching, but it was probably Spongebob. Which reminds me of something that happened in Geometry. I think I'll skip up to that shortly. My mom and sister, Amaya, woke up and we headed off to school.

Walking into school, I have the same feelings now that I did on the very first day. This year was my first year of high school. I also started a new school, which never really is a good thing, or so you'd think. I walk through the doors and still feel like everyone's staring at me; like I'm some kind of freak. I, of course, know that I'm not, and continue on to my locker and then up to the third floor to Mr. Gould's Geometry classroom. I'm pretty much always the first girl in the classroom, along with Will and Tyler. They are eighth graders. It bothers me that they're in my class. But, once again, I digress. I walk past them and to my desk. We had a test today, but I missed a couple days last week and really didn't think I'd be ready to take it. So I asked Mr. Gould, after the bells had rung, if I could take the test tomorrow and finish all of my make up work during the class period. He was against it, but said that I could. I finished my make up work, but he continued to make me redo it, as, apparently, I was doing it wrong. That severely pissed me off. I just wanted the credit for what I had done, not criticism on my work. I know that I suck at Geometry, I don't need him to tell me.

Second period was English, which I really happen to like. Right now we are studying Romeo and Juliet. I am in love with it. We're only halfway through Act I, but I can already tell it's going to be amazing. I'm a very shy person, and today one of our Turkish student teachers, Abibe, had me read my summary of Scene 2. As I read it, I could feel my cheeks heat up. (I've just now realized that this blog entry is extremely boring. I'm sorry if you die from it.)

Third was gym. Nothing too exciting there. But fourth period is one of my favorites. I absolutely love Spanish. Sra. Anderson is one of the most amazing teachers ever, in my humble opinion. I'm pretty sure nothing exciting happened today, except for when we had to compare Eminem (whom I love) and Bill Clinton. That part was extremely amazing.

I'm not even going to speak of my fifth hour class, I despise it so. All I will say is that it is Science. Then I had lunch. It was one of the best lunches I've had; I don't understand why anyone would say that the lunches served at school are inedible, as they're really quite delicious. Today I had pizza, macaroni and cheese, and oreo fluff.

The rest of the day went by fast, as after that I have study hall and History (which I love more than Spanish). Of course, right when the final bell rang to release us from school, I quickly went to my locker, then zoomed straight up to the library. I go there everyday after school, and I just recently found an amazing book called Generation Dead (by Daniel Waters). You should definitely read it, as it's so amazingly amazing.

My mom took me shopping and bought me really ghetto jeans. She said she'll take me shopping again this weekend. I'm holding her to that.

Well, this was an extremely dull and boring account of my day. Sorry to anyone who sat through and read all of it.