Highlighters...

Well today was terrible, yet I felt great! I think I've caught a cold or something; my throat is really really sore, and drinking just makes it worse.
Well in the morning I saw Michael and I said hi to him as usual etc and then told him I needed to talk to him about Maths, which Molly had not allowed me to do the day before. Well then I started the rant on what I thought it would have been etc and he agreed with me, yay! While at that time when we were talking sort of at Bell street ish across the road near Robert Ferguson I believe, Liam (ugh) and someone else I think it was Guy was coming along. And well, Liam pretends (I sure hope he's pretending, though that's already bad enough) that he fancies me etc. So when I was talking to Michael and everything, he stopped and sort of gave Michael this look, and when I said "Cya" to Michael he answered as well, and I just ignored him as usual and left, slightly disturbed as usual.
So French, Maths, Chemistry. Chemistry was great! We were doing our poster thing and basically our group is just me Kirsty and the rest are boys; Ronan, Owen, Guy and Callum. And Callum wasn't in this week either, but he was in yesterday, typical. So yeah, basically I just got my say and they all did what I asked them to do (because I actually asked them unlike Kirsty who was telling them) and they all thought my ideas were great! Great! So basically, I gave them all a job to do and they agreed with me rather than Kirsty because she was being really bitchy (man I've never used that word before, but it feels great!) and everything, and probably because mine made more sense as well. So I gave them all a task and they did it without arguing, while Kirsty said something else later and Owen just went "Sheesh," and something else which I can't remember. And yeah, almost finished. I believe I told Owen to go home and write up a talk for the thing and I'll finish the bullet points, which infact I have. I've also finished Guy's, he's sort of written it out in paragraphs rather than bullet points, but whatever. Ronan's was quite good, although he got a bit mixed up between buildings and metal structures; I'll have to change that slightly later. Only slightly. So yes, overall very good, they all thought I had the best ideas, and Adam called me a beast because I had done the poster, which was apparently very good, but I'm not sure if he meant that in a good way or bad. Although I'm not sure how that's supposed to be good, it didn't really sound bad. Um.... yeah.
Oh yeah, and at break I was just talking to Isabella and her friend... Damnit I don't know her name. Yes, and they were going to have an English Critical Essay Exam, and they had to actually remember quotes. Oh my God. Well Isabella just started writing random stuff on her revision sheet, like 'Gonna Die!' and 'Vampires in Venice' etc. All that. And then she decided to start highlighting her shoes...
Okay then, next was English. Molly had English in the Library and I saw... well I saw Lewie outside the Library way way way before Molly noticed a thing, and he had a can of Irn-Bru (seriously, it's not good to be drinking that every day! =]) and etc. And when Molly did notice (like when she was only 2 metres away) she gave me a grin, well... Yeah.
English: Archie was trying to do something with the Tulip Touch book; sliding it across the table and then catching it in his hand. He failed. I kept saying "Fail" to him everytime that happened, and ever when he was trying something else and failed, I still hissed "Fail" at him. Man, it was fun. And then we got our Critical Essay marks. Well, I didn't do too bad. I got a 1-. I made quite a lot of mistakes etc, mostly spelling and such. Well actually, not that much spelling, my spelling was actually surprisingly accurate.
I've made sure I don't go back over my Chapters of the story again, because I keep changing it and then sending it to Mrs Keogh and she must have gotten really bored of it. Well, I sent a poem to go along with it this time! Umm... yeah.
Lunch time was funny. Ish. Well I needed to get to the Library for Carnegie, because it was cancelled yesterday and on today instead. I saw at the stone wall thing on it Irn-Bru cans (un-eco friendly Lewie! Oh, well, how would I have know it was him? Um... un-eco friendly whomever left that there!) OK, Liam (ugh) was standing outside and blocked the door, saying that he wouldn't let us in until I kissed him (ew). And then some other random stuff. "Can I get in then?" Molly asked, and he let her in, and she shoved me in before her. I'm slightly grateful, yet not for the fact that I tripped down the stairs. But still, grateful, it could have been so much worse (ugh).
So for Carnegie we were making the things we would take along with us (they had to all fit into a paper bag) if we were stranded on an Island. I was making a comb, and it actually worked! I kept brushing Emily's hair with it, and her hair went static =] started sticking up. It was funny.
History we were watching depressing video again; the bombing of Pearl Harbour or whatever. I don't remember names. Yeah.
Then Tennis was actually really fun. Well apart from the fact that I forgot my inhalers (again). And Mrs Christie actually knew I needed them, though I suppose teachers would remember over time. And then I was getting really good at Tennis (apparently) and she kept saying she was really impressed with me today. And Molly called me a Teacher's Pet. I'm going to search that up on the dictionary later. Ah, so that's what it means. Nope, I don't think so. Well maybe in certain classes... But certainly not German; I have the feeling Mr Summerville hates me. Although that thought and feeling has been fading away slightly, although I still do have the slightly feeling that he does or did.
Anyway, then after Games Sarah was being a bitch (man it feels sooo good that I can say these things. I hated swearing, now they just sound like normal words to me, probably because Molly uses them all the time. Alright, using them today and never again) and 'playing a joke' on Rebecca. She told her that her mum had already left, and Rebecca almost phoned her mum. I thought Sarah might have been lying, just because she had a smirk on her face and it just sounded and felt like it. But unfortunately I didn't say anything. Rebecca pretended (I believe she did) that she didn't find it such a big deal, and she might not have. I don't know. But she's too nice to say anything. And me and Molly just started telling Sarah off for this and etc. Molly was doing a good speech, then she couldn't find the right words which ruined it. Sarah is mean to me but I can just pretend I didn't hear or didn't care, it's easy. But being mean to my friends, no way. I can not keep calm at her gor that! You know. And I even asked Megan, and she thought it was mean as well. And when I got the 29 and Sarah was on it, she just gave me this look. Well whatever, she's mean. It feels sooo good to say all of this.
Oh, and I've almost finished that poster of ours! Yeah, now I really need to get to bed, goodnight everyone!