Today I woke up around seven, climbed out of bed, got ready for school, got in the car with my dad and sister, A. They dropped me off, and I walked to my locker, got my stuff for the first four hours of the day and headed to orchestra. I found my cello, tuned, played lots of too easy music, watched boring announcements, put my cello back and headed to Latin. In Latin we had a quiz, because our teacher was sick on Friday, when we were supposed to have it. I think I did okay on the quiz. Then, we talked about demonstrative adjectives, and learned the charts for hic and ille. Then, on to Math, we reviewed for a quiz tomorrow on Trigonometry. I hated it, and so did just about everyone else.
From Math, we went to my friend H's mom's office so she could get her lunch, then everyone trooped up to World History, except for A, who went to Foods, and K, who went to lunch. (Everyone, by the way, is G, H, A, K and I.) World History was amazing as always, though the topic was depressing. Today we talked about Iraq and ISIS, which Mr. W followed up by telling us about his experiences parenting. (One short story: after his kid was born, the hospital showed him and his wife one video about CPR and First Aid, and asked them one question: do you have a car seat? Mr. W had to go to the car and bring the carseat back to show the hospital people. Then, the nurses put the baby in the carseat and gave it to them, saying 'Good luck'. Mr. W managed to stretch the five minute drive between his house and the hospital to about twenty minutes, and when they got home, they put the baby on the carpet, let the dog smell it, and didn't know what to do. The baby didn't need anything, and they were confused, so Mr. W and his wife lay on the floor next to the baby in its carseat and stared at the ceiling. And thus began the life of his first kid.)
Then, G, H and I headed to lunch. I grabbed my Biology book out of my locker, and went to sit with my friends, who are, as follows, A (you met her yesterday), E (also from yesterday), C, K (this is a different K from the earlier one), S, and T. We talked about unfair science projects, stupid wolf movies, the eminent math quiz, and summer. E and I then walked to Biology, where we presented our unfair projects. The class was too long, and full of not at all scientific discussion of favorite authors and the best Disney songs. I went to my study hall from there, as I take an accelerated English class at a college about an hour away. I made a Prezi for my mom's Brownie troop meeting, which my sister and I would be running. I also put my Latin vocabulary on Quizlet.
My dad picked me up at the back of the high school because my littlest sister, B, had fallen on the playground and cut her chin open. The cut would not stop bleeding so Mom took her to the ER (A&E for you Brits) to get stitches. A and I had to run the meeting with some help from the assistant leader. I gave my presentation, then the girls drew diagrams of butterflies, and watched metamorphosis videos. Mom and B arrived at this point, and we all went out to the pond to catch bugs. No one found any bugs, but we did find a lot of tadpoles. The girls were perfectly happy about this, though. We waited for parents to arrive, and then I talked to my piano teacher, who is not currently teaching me piano. (I'm only a summer student.) I am playing a Piano Guys piece with one of her other students, though. (I get to be Steven Sharp Nelson!) Then, Mom took us to Panera, and then home. I ate Baked Potato soup, played some Plants vs. Zombies, watched B, my brother J and Mom go to a meeting, played my cello for A, took a shower, revised some papers, and wrote this blog post.
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Chorus of the Day!
And I want you
We can bring it on the floor
You've never danced like this before
We don't talk about it
Dancin' on do the boogie all night long
Stoned in paradise, shouldn't talk about it
Drop in the Ocean by Ron Pope
La! ~SCP
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