Hey every body! I've got some great news I just got about five ounces of nickle titanium cemented to my upper teeth! How awesome is that! Now, I can't eat, smile, or do anything with my mouth with out feeling like I was hit in the face with a base ball bat! I sure am a happy camper! Oh and now I cant even eat apples, how great is this!

Pretty sh*ty if you ask me. D:<

In other news I am pretty peeved at everything right now. I decided to take some class at my local middle school and the principal is giving me a hard time about my schedual. I dont want to go into details because it will just tick me off even more so I'll talk about my teachers.

Mr. Sigil (seagull); He's my english teacher. He's pretty cool, he makes the ocaisonal funny (not joke mind you) and gives us some pretty good projects to do. The only thing about him is that he's kind of dull.... and just dying to come out of the closet screaming 'I LOVE BRAD PIT!'

Ms. Hersman (hearse man); She's my math teacher and an awesome person. There is nothing about her that you could relate to the word 'hearse'. She's really funny and is one of the few teachers that doesn't treat us like we're immature stupid brats that aren't there to learn but to be babby sat. Along those lines, she doesn't have a degree in baby sitting, she actually has a degree in teaching which so few teachers seem to have.

Mr. Waggner (self explanitory); He's my geography teacher. He's one of my favorite teachers. He' engaging and is really laid back. He hasn't really taught anything yet but from what he has he's good at it. Sure he may not know why china is purple on the map but who cares anyway.

Ms. Tischer (tissue); My Web design teacher. When ever she walkes in the room dramatic music plays, thunder flashes in the background and someone screams and faints. She's tactless, stubborn, and close minded. She thinks that just becaue she's a teacher means that she's god. She also has the impresson that all of us are idiots who could never say anything remotely intellegent. Even when you prove her wrong on paper she still thinks that she's right. Pick-axe please. I have some mutalating to do.

Ms. Garrett (kinda sounds like a candy bar); She's the most booring art teacher I've ever had. no personality whatsoever. She could be a robot in a skin suit and i wouldn't be supprised. Thank god that art is the one class that isn't dependant on a teacher.

Mr. Scherr (Cher); Totally awesome guy, he even teaches multimedia, one of the greatest classes in the world. the only thing that could describe this guy and why he's like that is: Awesome.

Yah... so that's what's going on now. so before I say bye; FUCK SPEELING I DONT CARE AT THIS POINT.