Monday, August 15, 2016 "Misjudging Misfortune."

Monday, August 15, 2016
Week: 2
Songs to Remember: Still 24K - 24K

        Unfortunately I'ma have to cut this episode short due to how much I procrastinated on work and gotta draw and do math shit at the same time, and right now, it's 11:22 PM.

        So morning, put reams of paper into my locker, headed on to the dance room. I told the teacher that I just transferred to her class, she was like "Aight, here's some papers for you to sign, the date for the recital at the end of the year, etc." And then she noticed "Hey, I had you during freshman year" and I was like "Yeah." Seemed kinda cool that she remembered me, heh. Oh memories of jogging and P.E. Dear lord.

        And so everybody was sitting, apparently we're doing a bootleg "collage" in which we have our picture and a quote pasted onto a piece of cardstock, and then the teacher's gonna decorate the room with it. I always wondered which class it was that had students have those things when I was in the dance room. Also, class seemed pretty nice, not too shabby. Then, somebody else came in, saying they transferred as well. It was a KDT member actually, one who is not too fond of boys, heh. I've only talked to her once and that was to give her my contribution to the yearbook ad for KDT's class of 2016.

        I also noticed that the teacher asked her if she was friends with Sc, the former secretary of KDT. She asked where she was because I guess she's supposed to be in this class. I was like "Oh, hell, yeah." It's gonna be a KDT party up in this. And, from Instagram, I'm guessing she's on a mini-vacation. Umm, so there's that, I also need tap-dancing shoes and also apparently, you gotta change out to dance clothes for the class. Yep, just like P.E, including lockers.

        Math was just what you'd expect: notes and work. We got our quizzes back, and, the teacher didn't grade them (well, started from gave up) and just made it so that it didn't count towards our grade. So that's pretty good. Break, then, Digital Art. As I expected, Bd ain't here anymore in class, but, luckily the dude who was cockle-doodle-blocking me sat somewhere else, and, the girl returned to her original seat. Nothing in class, but I did try to talk to her afterwards. Not gonna lie, didn't turn out the way I expected it to, but I did took initiative, and, judging how I usually act when random people approach me (or, just, people I don't know really), I don't blame her for acting like, freshman year me, heh.

        English was just, new seats. This time, alphabetical order, but, I don't hate my seat, it's pretty good. I'm on the very right side, 2nd seat overall. The teacher showed us slides of a ancient America, aaand, asked us about some bootleg questions and wanted us to think of "life' questions, whatever those are, heh. Then it was lunch, the usual cast hangout table, then Government, in which, new seats again. This time, groups, and, temporary seats 'till 3 more weeks. I'm with people I don't really agree with, but, with some bootleg-ass icebreaker activities, they showed that they took initiative and I respect that.

        I also proclaimed my memorization skills by having the class and teacher know that I can recite most lines from the The Dark Knight Rises and Spiderman. Hey, I needed something unique, that's what I thought, and, it worked. Finally Chinese, where we got our textbooks and for once seeing all my classmates, I may have misjudged my misfortune. I'm thinking that it ain't so bad and I'm just hoping that the next time we switch seats, I get the god seat. Hoping, and this ain't even a guarantee. Anyways, it's now 11:35 PM, wanna go to sleep after doing this work. See ya.