WHAT! A! DAY!

Have I had an interesting day!
First period: We made quesadillas ((I really don't know how to spell that...)) and on my table is ((*thinks up nickname*)) Hermione Jane Granger, he was my stalker in 2nd/3rd grade, and he still worships me like I'm god. Now, I know I'm awesome, but really, there is a line that needs to be drawn...and not crossed. Particularly when it comes to personal space. He kept leaning closer and closer to me, I thought I was going to puke. He is nasty. I hate him.
Second period: I was measured for my dress, and for those of you who care, my bust is significantly smaller than my ass. Seven inches to be exact. And the only thing the woman commented on was ((in her words, not mine...)) 'Gosh you're skinny.' And we played White Rose by John Philip Sousa. 2 versions. Personally, I liked the first one...a lot more than I liked the second one...A LOT MORE!
Third period: I got to listen to two (sometimes 3) males sing about how 'everyone loves [insert name here] because [insert name here] loves everyone.' Now, for those of you who know my actual name, you'll get a kick out of this, they turn around and start singing it to me...only instead of using my real name, they called me 'Amy'. I don't know where they got Amy, but they did. It's too bad that I really hate them too...
Fourth period: I got 100% on my poem quiz...and I didn't even memorize it. GO ME!
Fifth period: ((before I can tell my interesting part...I must explain where I sit...)) I sit next to a metal cabinet, and it's always slightly opened. Well, today, the kid sitting to my left and one seat behind shuts it then thinking that Paiger wants it opened, so he goes to open it, and there's a nice loud CRASH! and everyone turns on him, laughing, I'm trying to get out of the way of the door, and we notice that the shelf has broken.
LUNCH: I got hit in the head...with a penny. For those of you who are thinking 'oh well, it's just a penny' let me tell you this. The penny hit me right on my hairline, and bounced off, landing about 3 feet away. Pennies hurt my friend, they hurt a lot.
Chinese: I learned how to say the following:

• To swear
• This is my husband
• Are you married?

Yes, it was VERY interesting.
Geography: For the first time that day...a class passed by with nothing interesting to say.
Well...I really must be going.

Au revoir!
Shigure's Carma