BOMB!!!!!

Okay, so today sucked. Major.

The day was perfectly fine. Boring. Normal. I was in poetry though, at about 12:45p.m. Billy announces over the intercom that all teachers should take their students to the baseball field, and so disgruntledly we went. I was really rather bothered b-cuz Poetry is my napping hour and it would just be like stupid-ass Humboldt to make us go out and watch a testosterone filled demonstration where stupid jocks run around and try to hit balls. Anyway, it turned out that it was not anything of the sort. NOoo. We had to go out b-cuz someone had called in a bomb threat.

We were outside in that stupid field for about an hour b-4 the authorities thought it would be a good idea if we walked over and hung out at the Methodist Church instead. So I was hanging out with Sarah Wickett, and we, being the non-conformist fun-loving people that we are, decided to forgo the church and go to the playground next door instead. So we're on the swings, having fun, when Pat comes and tells us to get over to the church (a grand ten feet away) because everyone is waiting for us. Waiting for us? Why? For what? So that we can sit and....sit? effing idiot.

Anyway, I was gonna be stuck there until 3:15p.m.(it was about 2:00p.m. at the time) but Jamie Laird (that cheeky girl) gave me a ride to her house. And so ends my eventful, but not entirely fun day. I survived the bomb threat 2004! I didn't do it, I swear(but if I ever get my hands on the person that did do it, I'm gonna ring their neck b-cuz all my crap is still at school!!!!!!!!).

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