So...yesterday, the power went out in the middle of my first class (ROTC for even hour days). In 4th hour, I was introduced to the skeleton of Robert Earl. Apparently, my science teacher asks to have him in her class every October. Today is my cousin's birthday, but I don't want be at this party, yet here I am, making this chapter at said party.
YOU ARE READING
HIGH SCHOOL CAN KISS MY ASS!
RandomThis is just a rant, but if y'all want, I can answer some questions if you have any.
