[Step Up Day? WTF?]
Yeah, the eighth graders come up to my school on monday. Woohoo. That means we get a bunch of snot-nosed losers who idolize FRESHMEN. God, that's stupid.
Next thing on the agenda: Something reeks. I'm in CAD class, and something form the area of the moron clump smells like decomposition. I think the had some school breakfast or something.
And finally, I think that Biology blows. Why? Because I've been up until almost 11pm every night this week making a project for the class. I have to make a "Portfolio containing your best works from the semester". BS. In this portfolio, I need to collect a bunch of work from the semester, and write a letter from someone I don't know to another person I don't know. Why? How the hell am I supposed to know?
I'm out.

--Clash