I rant about my classmates a lot. . .

Anyways, last Friday, the teachers let us cut sixth period and go outside for Fun Friday, because they did it almost every week last year. 

We don't get to do it for a long time because people can't figure out not to jokingly throw sticks at each other and that it is a bad idea to throw a football across the walkway when the Special Ed. kids are trying to load the bus. 

These children will be the death of me. . .

Eh, I got pizza and chocolate ice cream for lunch today so I'm in a relatively good mood. 

Except Tipper kept pinching people on the back of their necks, but oh well.