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Okay, yesterday during english class, I was just talking to my classmates, then all of a sudden, I ask the most random question, “Do you think our teacher is a Cougar?” Just for the people that don’t know what a cougar is, in slang terminology it means an older woman looking or dating younger men. One thing that I didn’t relize was that our teacher was right in front of me helping the person in front (pssssh yea, of course). Next thing I see is our teacher looking over her bony shoulder, I was pretty sure she was looking at me. Since I’m fond of using suicidal terms in embarrassment and humiliation, I just wanted to jump through the window and just hope I’d jump long enough to land in the baby pool below. I swear our teacher is fifty, or even sixty. Then the next day (today), our “Cougar” teacher was being somewhat strangely nice to me, she was always looked at me when she would read our class something. I just wish I could just turn back time (don’t we all). :’-(
The ‘Walk to the Philippines’ is a fundraising thing where we have to walk from the a beach to our school, which is about 6.8 km, the kids we’re doing this fundraiser for are also doing a walk for us, except they have to walk twice as far! I’m just having a hard time typing right now because my hands still hurt from the walk. Good thing I brought two bottles of water (three including the one I got from the water stop), cookies, biscuits, sun screen and 6 bars of chocolate, I know the chocolate was a bit unnecessary, ok really unnecessary, but I just needed some energy along the way. When we came across the beach, I ended up having to carry a midget (he’s in my class) for 500m just ‘cuz he fell and tripped on his knee and also his bag was too heavy, lol. There were also a few things we came across along the way, cameras, and no not tv cameras, other schools, wannabe gangsters and speeding drivers in quiet streets. At the end of this whole walk, I just wanted to hijack a car and drive home, I don’t care if I was underage.
Today, I cannot believe what my Dad just did to my guitar delay, he had plugged a car jump starter into it instead of buying a battery. I know when my Dad is crazy and when he’s right. It’s always been like this for as long as I could possibly remember, I’d always doubt my Dad’s ideas, but once he does it, I’m just suprised, there’s no other way of describing it. Apparently using the car jump starter as the battery, it can make the delay last for up to a few months, maybe even for a year!