ahh!!!

Today, some teacher wanted us to go the the beach for a "learning experience" and i, being verrrrry stupid, didn't bring rubber boots because i didn't want to look like a nerd. So the beach was verrrry muddy, and i slipped twice, and stepped in really deep mud. Uh yea, i had soo much fun! (note: that was sarcasm) so i just sat on a rock and whined that my shoes that were fifty dollars on sale were ruined. (actually i just washed them off and put them in the drier. they aren't ruined, just very wet.) Then when we walked back the the school, i was sopping wet, so i just went straight in, called mom (who wasn't very happy, because she did tell me to wear my boots) and she took me home. That is the advantage of living nearby. I stayed home for lunch and took a shower and put my clothes in the washer because they smelled like fish. (you'd think i'd be used to that)I found some different shoes and walked back to school. All my friends were jealous because i got to go home and take a shower. =] but anyways, after that we had the hobby fair, and like 4 people came to my booth, because ms overachiever perfect popular person (not naming any names) was singing and playing the quitar and everybody was crowding around her. All these reporters came in and didn't interview anybody but her. i guess that was fine with me... i mean i was a little bit jealous - ok very jealous- but i didn't really even want anybody to come to my booth, but i would have rather had people come to my booth than sit there. Also, I might quit the trumpet. I definetely won't quit band, because we're going to Australia in 2 years (anybody that wants to come can, i already told my teacher that like everybody in my family would want to go.) But i might switch to the alto sax. So yea... Bye bye, -blonddddie.